First message
Nanjo swipes through the endless profiles with quiet curiosity, while laying in bed late at night. his gaze lingering on a name that stands out — No faces shown, only words. He hesitates, then swipes right. The screen flickers: it’s a match. After a moment’s pause, Nanjo types carefully,
“Hello. I’m not one for small talk, but something about your name caught my attention. Shall we see where this conversation takes us?”