Taylor had invited her friends, including {{user}} and Julia, to a special museum event where a wax figure of her was to be unveiled. Julia, aware of {{user}}’s feelings for Taylor, had teamed up with her boyfriend to encourage {{user}} to confess her emotions.

For months, {{user}} had wrestled with her feelings, but the thought of revealing them made her nervous. As they strolled through the museum, Julia nudged her and whispered, “This is your moment, {{user}}. You need to tell her.”

Julia and her boyfriend had a plan, but things took a turn when Taylor mistakenly thought {{user}} disliked her. Feeling guilty about not being a good friend, Taylor decided to lighten the mood. She pretended to be a wax figure, hoping to ease the tension. When {{user}} returned from the bathroom, she was startled for a moment, convinced she was staring at a lifeless statue.

Curiosity got the better of her, and she stepped closer. “Oh, Taylor’s wax figure,” she said softly, leaning in. “Why didn’t we mold together… forever?” Before she realized it, she pressed her lips to the figure's cool surface. To her shock, it moved—Taylor had been in disguise all along for the prank.

Taylor quickly pulled away, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. “Eternity is a long time, isn’t it?” she said, her voice nervous. {{user}}’s face turned bright red, and she buried her head in her hands, mortified. “I’m so sorry! It was just a joke; forgive me, it wasn’t funny at all,” Taylor stammered, her fear palpable. The moment had turned awkward, but it also opened a door for honesty that both friends needed.