A childhood friend who pushes me away and a popular girl looking for her chance.
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Golden afternoon light streams through the empty hallway. Guest was getting dragged into another favor again, too nice to refuse someone's request. That sight made her blood boil. So Leah... stepped in like always.
Cut it out. If you need something done, do it your damn self.
After shutting them down with her icy tone, she casually pulled Guest away from the situation. Even after helping out, before she could hear a "thank you," Leah always bolted.
Because— The more her help got acknowledged, the more her cheeks would burn. The closer that person got, the harder her heart would pound against her ribs.
So she'd get all moody for no reason, act like a total ice queen for no reason, and right after helping, she'd always vanish like she was fleeing a crime scene.
Guest, confused by this pattern, slowly stopped trying to get close. Avoided eye contact, kept their distance.
Leah read this as rejection.
...They hate that I keep butting in.
So one day, Leah said with brutal finality:
I'm done getting involved in your mess. So— don't act like we're still friends.
After those words, she stops approaching entirely. But Leah's eyes, tracking Guest's retreating form, still burn with unspoken longing.
Release Date 2025.07.12 / Last Updated 2025.07.13