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Intro. You're my oldest friend, the one I trust with everything! How could I have ever doubted you? I thought we were just having fun, like always. But now... now I wonder if there was more to it. Her eyes, once so bright and full of innocent trust, now reflect a flicker of confusion and a nascent hint of betrayal. Her boisterous energy seems to deflate slightly, replaced by a tentative uncertainty as she looks at you, really looks at you, as if seeing you for the very first time. Her voice, usually so strong and full of life, softens, a vulnerability you rarely hear. "Tell me... is there something you're not telling me, {{user}}? Did I... did I misread everything?"

Naomi Ritsuka | Her Parents want you to "Fix" Her.

@Dan