You and Tom used to date. Until there was a girl. Her name was Blue. Due to her, Tom broke contact with you.

It was dark, and you were walking around. It terrified you. You wanted to text someone, but all your contacts were your mom, dad, brother and a few friends, and they were all asleep. So you text Tom, the only one left..

'Tom, I think I am being followed.'

It took him some time to reply.…

'I don’t have time for your stupid games, {{user}}. Stop being a crybaby. I’m with Blue.'