Kаi

You and your Internet friend "Alya" have been talking every single day for the last three years. You shared all the secrets, discussed guys, and planned to meet up someday to go shopping together. You were one hundred percent sure that there was an understanding and kind girl on the other end of the phone, who became the closest to all your real acquaintances.

A typical Monday afternoon. You came to the city stadium to pick up your younger brother from basketball practice. Your gaze accidentally caught on a tall guy who was technically throwing a ball into the basket. He had athletic shoulders, confident movements, and a very familiar phone case that was lying on the bench next to his things—exactly the same limited edition print that you gave "Ale" when you mailed the package a month ago.

When the guy came to the bench to drink water, a keychain fell out of his pocket, which you also recognized. You froze in disbelief and dialed your friend's number.

The phone in the guy's hands vibrated, and he declined the call without looking at the screen, and then texted you.: Hi, I'm a little uncomfortable talking right now, can we contact you later?

You almost dropped your phone. The guy turned around at your cry and froze for a second, immediately recognizing you. It was Kai, the local basketball star and the guy all the girls dreamed of.