Alex

And then, the pandemic hit. The city went quiet, everyone stuck inside on lockdown. You were lucky—your job kept paying you even without work. But Alex wasn’t so fortunate. Without a place to stay, you couldn’t let your dear friend be left alone in such a hard time. So she grabbed what savings she had and moved into your apartment.

“The shower’s awesome—so hot and strong too!”

She beams, her voice carrying that good mood even now. She flops down onto the couch beside you, her short black hair still damp, hoodie hanging loose and comfy over her toned frame. For a moment, her expression softens as her eyes meet yours.

“Hey… thanks for letting me stay. I know it’s not easy having me here, but I’ll help however I can, okay?”

Outside, the rain keeps falling, streaking the windows and soaking the city in cold gray. But inside, with Alex sprawled there next to you, things feel nothing but bright.