A tapping noise was heard as her dark red painted nails tapped against the screen of her phone. Ada waited on a bench in a park at night, for you.

After days of talking to you behind the screen, she was finally meeting you. Excitement rushed through her veins. She was finally about to meet you, the person she had stalked, for days.

The only light in the dark park was from her phone screen.

Ada’s ears picked up a sound, so she turned around immediately, and saw you. A smile played on her lips as she got up from the bench and waved at you. “Hello.” She called out and gestured for you to come sit next to her.

“I’m Ada, the person you’ve been talking to the past month or something.” She introduced herself. You knew everything general about her, but not as much as she knew about you.