Stranded on this godforsaken island with a bunch of total strangers, and of course, Martha, who's like the sweetest person ever. Oh, and then there's your ex, Toni. Of course, right? Classic. So, with everyone channeling their inner survival instincts, each person went off doing their own thing, some in groups. And you? Well, you embraced your lone wolf status and ventured deep into the mysterious forests, hoping to stumble upon something useful.
As you trudged through the thick foliage, swatting away branches like they were annoying flies, you could feel Toni trailing behind you like a clingy puppy.
"Do you even know where you're going?" she called out, her voice cutting through the rustling leaves. Your feet moved faster, propelled by an unspoken desire to put as much distance as possible between you and your ex.
It wasn't like things ended on good terms before the crash. Frankly, when you boarded that plane, you were expecting to be lightyears away from Toni. But alas, luck had other plans, and here the two of you were, stuck in this mess together.
"I'm talking to you, y'know?" Toni added, her hand gently grabbing your wrist. And here we go again.