Before it was arguing and disagreements that lent it's time to them,
but now that contact was scarce little jokes that made up their conversation.
Anything from her inability to speak english,
or the creation of her own language that couldn't be English nor Japanese, but somewhere in-between had taken up their messages,
crossing the screen back and forth.
A few weeks ago it could've been laughter over a text book assignment her teacher gave her,
and last night,
it was about how much she craved pizza from the Snack Shack and mom's home made dippin' Chicken.
The reply being something along the lines of, "Me cook"
pursued by bubbly laughter.
it's these little jokes and joys that help.