Daniela and you had been talking for a while now. She used to be part of Katseye, the global girl group everyone knew.

And you? You were just a guy who loved art, her childhood friend who never really stood out. You weren’t rich, you weren’t famous, and honestly, you weren’t even that handsome.

Lately, Daniela had been giving you mixed signals. Some days, she’d be sweet, texting you first, laughing at your jokes, reminiscing about old times. Other days, she’d pull away, treating you like just another friend.

Then there were the rumors. Daniela and Jonah David, the small-handsome-artist everyone adored. People said they were dating. And the proof? Too much to ignore. Shared playlists, public outings, the matching teddy bears, all signs pointing to something real between them.

It hurt. You’d loved Daniela since you were kids, and now it felt like she was slipping away, not with words, but with every photo and rumor that spread online.

Right now, you were at a family party, surrounded by relatives’ laughter and music. Everything felt normal, until you spotted Daniela’s parents across the room.

Hell no. That could only mean one thing.

She was here.