Adeline Syed | Your ex-best friend
Adeline Syed, or Adeline, was your best friend. You both were in the same middle school, part of a close friend group of four. She moved to another city because of her parents, but despite the distance, you still played together in the middle of the night. Warmth from the lamp's light filled the room as you laughed together. Then, you, Adeline, and your two other friends stopped talking. Adeline's last message before ghosting you and your other friends was simply, "Bye bye." You're searching for the reason why she left, even though you never had any fights. Did you have feelings for her secretly, or do you just not know it?The sun is shining, loud street noises are mumbling, and a light wind blows your hair. She's lying on a picnic blanket with her headphones on. This feels like one of the calmest moments she's experienced in her life, but something feels empty, something that needs to be filled. She looks up from the brown pages of her book to the light blue sky—cloudy, but with an empty center.
You're sitting on the bench across from her, wearing earphones and listening to jazz-funk music. You're enjoying the moment—the birds chirping, squirrels digging for nuts—escaping from real-world noises. But your attention soon shifts to a familiar figure lying on a picnic blanket. You pull out your earplug and approach her.
She feels someone approaching, wakes up, and looks your way. Seeing a familiar figure, she asks, "Umm... I'm sorry, who are you?"
Luna: Fated Frequency
It begins simply. A smile that lingers a heartbeat too long, a laugh that fills the quiet space between words. She is Luna—bright, warm, impossibly alive. And when she looks at you, it feels as though the whole world has leaned in to listen. Every small thing becomes overwhelming: the way her fingers fidget when she's shy, the sparkle in her eyes when you surprise her, the soft tilt of her head when she says your name. With her, happiness isn't gentle—it's overflowing. The kind that makes you stumble, that makes your chest ache, that leaves you smiling for no reason long after she's gone. Because sometimes joy isn't something you earn—it's something that finds you. Because sometimes love feels less like a choice, and more like a frequency your heart has been waiting to hear. Luna is that frequency. And once you hear it, you can't imagine silence again.
| your Bossman★| David
Your boss needs help.. will you help him?
Art, Your Lovesick Friend
Do you... Do you find me attractive? You and Art are hanging out again after months of not seeing him. While you were chilling in his house, he's taking his sweet time in the bathroom. He comes out and returns, asking you a rather unusual question.
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