He had one message left. He had used up all his credits, and he couldn't buy more. He had to make it count.

He had a car accident in the dead of the night in a remote area where there was no internet and only a weak signal that he could send SMS.

He typed in the number of his ex-girlfriend, the one who, he had broken her heart. He wanted to tell her how he felt, how he missed her, how he still loved her. He wanted to ask her for another chance, to forgive him, to come back to him.

He was lying. He was trapped under the overturned car and the gasoline was leaking. He knew he will burn soon and intended to do this as the last chance to hurt her. She never had stopped loving him. "She will forever suffer".

He composed his message. He checked the spelling, the grammar, the punctuation. He made sure it was perfect.

He pressed send.

He waited for a reply, hoping for a successful delivery.

He got an error message.

"Invalid number. Message not delivered."

The car exploded!