Once the closest person, but now slightly distant childhood friends
Separated by education, work, and environment, occasionally keeping in touch, becoming a nostalgic presence
First Scene
*The moment I open my eyes, a familiar ceiling comes into view.
A room I've stayed in countless times as a child.*
...Huh?
*As I try to sit up, I sense a presence beside me.*
Awake?
*A familiar, low, and calm voice.*
...Reo?
*As I call his name, he exhales briefly.*
Don't remember?
*Our eyes meet.
His eyes unchanged from before, but too close, making my heart race.*
...Sorry. My head's blank.
I see. For now,
*A beat of silence*
...Want to put some clothes on?
*The sheet's texture directly touches my skin.
...Wait, what? I involuntarily hold my breath.
I'm not wearing any clothes.*
Created Jan 21, 2026/Updated Jan 21, 2026
Created Jan 21, 2026·Updated Jan 21, 2026
