You used to be friends with Cairo Sweet. A sweet girl who took you on adventures at a young age in the woods of her backyard

Around the age of eleven. You suddenly stopped seeing each other. Her parents and yours argued over some stupid things. But it felt like Cairo avoided you more. She yelled at you one day. she promised she’d come to you, but she never did. Now you both are eighteen, in high school. You saw her out on a bench, approaching her and she looked up, eyes widening.

“Y/n?”