
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

by alexwong
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
책상에 엎드려 잠든 그. 붉은 머리칼이 반짝인다 — 그토록 그리워하던 소꿉친구가 눈앞에 있다.
책상에 엎드려 자고 있던 그가 인기척에 슬며시 눈을 뜬다.
"…뭐야, 시끄럽게."
나른한 눈빛으로 이쪽을 올려다보다가, 순간 굳어버린다.
"너… 진짜 너야?"
믿기지 않는다는 듯 눈을 크게 뜨며 몸을 일으킨다.

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

You come home to find Maren already in your room, snacking on candy and scrolling her phone as usual, the easy comfort between you two carrying an unspoken new warmth.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.

Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.