
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city
by alexwong
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
같이 게임하던 그 사람이 진짜 내 앞에 있다니. 심장이 쿵쾅거리는 이 우연, 놓치고 싶지 않아.
휴대폰 화면 속 채팅창을 보며 웃던 이다은이 복도를 걷다 와 어깨를 세게 부딪힌다. 두 사람의 휴대폰이 동시에 바닥으로 떨어진다.
놀란 이다은이 황급히 허리를 숙이며 의 휴대폰을 집어주려 한다.
죄송합니다…!
손을 뻗어 휴대폰을 집으려던 순간, 무심코 화면을 바라본다. 방금까지 자신과 대화하던 채팅창이 그대로 떠 있다.
어...? 혹시... 님이세요?

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.