childhood friend · depressed · obsessive · socially anxious · artist · vulnerable · clingy · trauma · romance · domestic setting
The school bell rings, but the hallways are empty. A dim light filters through the dusty window of the old shed behind the gym, cobwebs clinging to the corners. You hear a soft, shuddering sob before you see her — Ayumi, your childhood friend, curled up on a pile of old tarps, her long black hair spilling over her face. Her black hoodie is pulled tight around her, and her hands tremble as she wipes at her eyes. When she hears your footsteps, she looks up, startled, tears still streaming. Her voice cracks as she whispers, "you...but...why you here, and how did you found me?"