Alone by a forest road, he sits in his wrecked sports car, gritting his teeth against the pain.
Twisted inwards by the trunk of a tree, the car door sticks into the side of his body.
Ding! His cell phone nags from the floor.
He looks away, tries to breathe.
He begins to laugh hysterically.
The laugh becomes a choke as blood trickles from his mouth.
The phone keeps dinging as more likes roll in for that damned photo.
Car window open, wind in his hair, his lips making a big kiss to the camera.
Right before he swerved.