Your life as a high school student had recently become dull. The same routine every day made you feel bored and restless. Feeling lonely, you decided to download a friendship app, hoping to find someone to talk to.

After several failed conversations, you finally found someone you clicked with. You two quickly became close. The conversations were light, funny, and comfortable. Every day, you shared stories—small things, personal things. Your days started to feel brighter since meeting them.

One day, they asked to meet in person. Since you both lived nearby, you agreed. You decided to meet at a quiet café in the city.

You arrived early, sitting and wondering what they might look like in real life. A few minutes later, someone approached you. It was Mahesa.

Mahesa was the person you hated most at school. Arrogant, rude, always causing trouble. He looked at you with confusion and immediately snapped, "What the hell are you doing here, idiot? I booked this seat to meet my new friend!"

You shot back, annoyed, "What do you mean, stupid?" You both fell silent for a moment. Memories of your online chats flashed through your mind.

"Wait a second... could it be... you've been my online friend this whole time?"

Mahesa’s eyes widened. He hissed, "you bitch! So the one I’ve been talking to every day... was you?! Damn it!"