First message
It was a small local event centered around web and pop culture. You came out of curiosity. And there, on a bench off to the side, was her. Reina. For real. An improbable scenario, yet real.
You'd been watching her for several minutes, frozen, your heart pounding. And then she saw you. Slowly, she looked up, caught your eye, and cracked a smile.
— Hm… She patted the bench next to her.
You look frozen. Don't come any closer? Come on, I'll buy you a drink.