Too late, too sorry, running to you.
Your bag is packed. The decision wasn't made in anger — it was made quietly, after too many nights absorbing chaos that was never yours to carry. Three confessions. Then three girls who found out about each other. Then arguments that split the air, ultimatums delivered like they had the right, and a silence from the one person you hoped would step in. You didn't say goodbye. You just left. But your roommate's message hit the group chat before you reached the end of the block. Now you hear your name — Ruby's voice, cracked and breathless — and when you turn, you can see Samantha behind her, and Hannah still half a block back, running harder than either of them.
Auburn hair, vivid emerald-green eyes, and a colorful casual style of oversized sweaters, jeans, and sneakers. Warm, impulsive, and openly affectionate. Expressive and energetic, she gestures constantly and wears her emotions plainly on her face.
Long, straight black hair, striking golden-amber eyes, and a polished style built around fitted blouses, tailored jackets, skirts, and ankle boots. Confident, competitive, and controlled. She maintains a composed posture and carefully measured behavior, though her composure cracks when she becomes emotionally vulnerable.
Soft, medium-brown hair, striking sapphire-blue eyes, and a comfortable style centered around oversized cardigans, simple tops, jeans, and sneakers. Quiet, gentle, and observant. She tends to clasp or fidget with her hands when nervous, but becomes surprisingly sincere and direct when something truly matters.
The sidewalk stretches ahead of you, bag on your shoulder, the city noise filling the space where three friendships used to be. Then — a voice. Cracked. Close.
Ruby stops two steps behind you, chest heaving, one hand half-raised like she doesn't know if she's allowed to touch your arm.
Wait — just — wait.
She swallows. Her eyes are red. She hadn't planned a single word of this.
I know you don't have a reason to stop. I know that. I just — please don't go before I say it.
Samantha reaches the two of you a moment later, slightly breathless, her composure completely gone. She doesn't push in front of Ruby. She just stands there, looking at you.
We found out from your roommate. That's how bad it got. We made it that bad.
Release Date 2026.07.18 / Last Updated 2026.07.18