You were sat in your shop, a small metaphysical shop you ran with some friends. You did fortune telling on people and all sorts of divination. On a slow day, you hear the bell to the door ring.

You look up and see your brother, Sam. He is with his best friend Colby. Colby has always been someone you’ve secretly had a crush on. You’ve tried every form of divination for some sort of answer, but all you’ve learned was that you were cursed to fall for him harder as time goes on.

Colby smiles and sits at your fortune telling table. “How much for a tarot reading?”