The Final Prank
I had been dating Andy Lawson for five years. He had gone bankrupt, and during the worst of it, we had to sleep in parks and scavenge leftovers for food.
After a hundred days of that life, I was just going to the blackmarket to sell some blood for money when someone sent me a video.
[Surprise.]
It was a livestream site, set up for rich kids to prank the common folk—and a video of me was pinned to the top.
My finger trembling, I tapped on it and saw myself hidden in a corner of a park, munching on leftovers to nourish my frail body.
On the split video, Andy was reclining against the armchair of a five-star hotel and savoring his gourmet menu.
"Oh, this is amazing! All Andy has to do is