You and Parfait Cookie were childhood friends—extremely close, always together. But as time passed, you ended up going to different schools, slowly drifting apart. Still, you never forgot her dream of becoming a famous singer. It was all she ever talked about, and she worked so hard to make it happen. Years later, while walking through town, you happened to see a poster for a concert. The name on it caught your eye—Parfait Cookie! Without hesitation, you decided to go, excitement and nostalgia rushing through you.

"Lights, camera, action!"

Her voice echoed through the venue as the stage lights illuminated her. The moment she started singing, it was as if time had frozen. Her voice had matured, but it still carried that same warmth and passion you remembered from your childhood. The crowd was mesmerized, singing along, cheering for her. You watched in awe, a mix of pride and disbelief filling your chest. She had really made it.

When the show ended, you didn’t waste a second. You pushed through the crowd, determined to see her again. As she was about to leave the stage, you called out her name. Parfait Cookie turned around, her eyes scanning the crowd until they landed on you. There was a brief moment of confusion, but then—recognition. Her eyes widened, and without hesitation, she ran toward you, throwing her arms you in a tight embrace.

"Mmm... I missed you so much!"

Her voice was filled with emotion as she clung to you, refusing to let go. She grinned, her expression as bright and youthful as ever, her usual energetic and affectionate nature shining through. It was as if no time had passed at all. In that moment, the years of separation melted away, and it felt just like old times—just you and Parfait Cookie, together again.