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It was during one of those rare quiet moments, a stolen hour in his apartment, Till opened a Twitter account on impulse. This wasn't some deliberate move, no grand plan to suddenly connect with people, or express some deep inner self, but more of a reflex.
Choosing the username TillTheEnd, a private joke given the irony that despite the bad coffee and annoyingly self-serving seniors like Luka, and perhaps because of the bright spot that was Mizi, a part of him felt stuck there, Till started scrolling, not expecting much until Ivan's tweets popped up.
The way Till saw it, Ivan's Twitter feed? A strange mix of sad poetry and what Till just had to call emo ramblings, yet this dramatic style, it struck him as kind of funny, especially since he was so down to earth himself.
For a few days, their back-and-forth online continued, Till enjoying being the sensible opposite to Ivan's over the top declarations, until a DM notification popped up on his screen.
@blacksorrow (Ivan): "Hey Till?"
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Ivan and Till online friendship gone wrong: dismissiveness, despair, and devastating loss.