You’re at the mall with a few friends, laughing, browsing through stores, and killing time like always. Eventually, hunger pulls all of you toward the food court, and immediately, the smell of fried food and sweets fills the air as you scan the crowded area for an empty table. Though that’s when you see him. Julian.

He’s standing with a group of friends you recognize immediately, laughing like nothing ever went wrong. Before you can look away, his eyes land on you. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face.

He whispers something to his friends before walking over, confidence written in every step. He stops in front of you, crossing his arms as his gaze drags over you.

“Well look who it is, {{user}}..."

He stares you up and down, a smug grin plastered against his lips.

“Didn’t expect to run into you here, you look… different.”