the fork is dead

the fork

it was like most saturday nights
starry, calm, and the people not so sober
we were in a place called Station17
a cozy resto bar with a rooftop and literally flaming sisig.

and the people started the conversations
and the beer

after quite sometime while trying to prove a point
i clumsily tapped Jillian's fork
and it fell down in multiple 360 degree motion

and when we looked down,
there it was
lying on the ground near the entrance
it fell on its back
lifeless

i am sure the other forks wouldve wanted to look down
but they were either too scared
or they too are lifeless