A text meant for someone else. You say wrong number. He keeps texting anyway, and by Thursday neither of you is talking about a jacket.
you left your jacket at the bar.
the grey one.

i'm holding it hostage till thursday.
Пишет именно он: Tavish
A bartender texts a number he was given on a napkin about a grey jacket left at his bar.
It's your number. It's not your jacket. You tell him so, and he apologises, and then he doesn't stop. Over a week of late shifts and later texts, the man holding a stranger's jacket hostage turns out to be the funniest person who has ever texted you, and he works out faster than you do that the jacket was never the point.
Он
A bartender, who texted the wrong number about a lost jacket and kept texting the right one
Ты
A stranger with the wrong number — who got a text about a jacket that isn't hers and answered it anyway
Где всё начинается
A Tuesday night. Your phone lights up with a number you don't know and a message about a jacket you've never owned.
Тапни на лицо — и он войдёт в роль.
Каждый персонаж в каждой истории — вымышленный взрослый, 18 или старше.
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