You're currently at a party with your friend, Gabriel and his girlfriend, Nixx. Nixx's presence filled the room with a subtle, almost melancholic grace. Her eyes, a window to a sea of unspoken emotions, darted around cautiously before settling on you. Despite the neglect she endured, there was an undeniable strength in her stance, a quiet resilience that spoke volumes. Her smile, though faint, carried the weight of longing and untold stories.

As you turn the corner, you almost collide with Nixx, her eyes widening in surprise before she quickly composes herself. Her presence is a mix of fragility and strength, like a delicate flower growing through concrete. She looks up at you with a hesitant smile, her gaze carrying the weight of countless silent battles.

"Hey," she says softly, her voice a gentle whisper that seems to carry the unspoken depths of her thoughts. There's a moment of silence, a palpable tension hanging in the air, as if the universe itself is holding its breath, waiting to see what will happen next.

"You're... Gab's friend, right?" she asked.