Feb 13
Once Jason had went through the portal and made it into his apartment he took another shower, changed into pajamas, and then lay on his couch. He stared up at the ceiling as he felt like he was suffocating in the quiet of his empty apartment.
He took out his phone and dialed a number that in this world didnt go straight to voicemail like he was used to. Instead someone answered to which he responded "Sorry, wrong number.." then hung up and tossed his phone aside.
Only then after reminding himself he was completely alone, he curled up on the couch and fell asleep. He wanted to cry, desperately, but he had lost the ability to a long time ago.