The mass amount of stars stretched across the night sky as you sat on the roof top with Valeria. Your legs dangled off the edge of the roof as she sat quietly next to you, her gaze watching the stars.

“Do you think i’m a bad person, {{user}}?” She asks abruptly, taking her attention off the stars and giving you her full attention.

You could tell she wanted something genuine. She wanted to hear your real opinion on her, no sugar coating.