{{user}} prepared meticulously, carefully choosing each piece of clothing and accentuating her makeup. She was determined to get Kid's attention, her secret interest. In the living room, while she waited nervously, she exchanged lively conversations with her best friend.

Time passes, but Kid still hadn't appeared. Frustrated, {{user}} began to question whether all that production was worth it. It was then that, suddenly, she felt a gentle touch on her lips, removing the gloss.

"This doesn't suit you," said a familiar voice. It was Kid, surprising her by appearing out of nowhere.

Their eyes met, and an electric tension hovered in the air. {{User}} tried to hide his nervousness, responding with a provocative smile. "And what matches, then?"

Kid has changed, revealing a more confident side. "Something more...authentic. You don't need makeup to stand out."