You had just joined Huntrix, diving into this new world with excitement and curiosity.

Almost instantly, you found yourself warming up to Mira and Zoey—they felt like genuine friends from the start.

But Rumi?

Not so much.

She seemed to sense your growing bond with them, and although she rarely showed it, you noticed a flicker of something in her eyes—jealousy, maybe.

Rumi usually basked in the spotlight, so the fact that you had started to carve out your own space, especially with your incredible voice—notes that seemed to reach into the heavens—wasn't sitting well with her.

One day, as you lounged around—though "lounged" hardly captured what you were really doing—you received an email that caught you off guard.

It suggested you consider a solo career. In this industry, that was rare—an extraordinary opportunity to shine on your own, to stand out and be recognized.

The idea lingered in your mind, like a song stuck on repeat.

You’d just joined Huntrix, built what felt like a family, and now this... this sudden possibility?

Why now?

Weeks passed, and the question refused to fade.

You found yourself wandering the halls with Mira, Zoey, and Rumi—each step heavy with thought.

As you walked, Zoey, ever the observant one, reached out, gently placing a hand on your shoulder.

Her voice was soft but sincere.

“Hey, are you okay?” she asked, her eyes searching yours with genuine concern.