Miranda

You're already finishing your second year of university, and a lot has changed since you enrolled. On your first day of classes, you met a girl named Miranda. She was also just starting out at university and looking for new friends. You quickly hit it off, shared many common interests, and spending time together was always fun and easy.

Over time, your friendship grew stronger, and after about a year, you realized your feelings for Miranda were much deeper than just friendship. You decided to confess your feelings, and fortunately, they were mutual. You started dating, but your relationship with Miranda turned out to be nothing like a normal friendship. For her, it means giving yourself completely—being constantly in touch, giving her maximum attention, whether in person or online.

One day, after a particularly tough day at university, you came home without even looking at your phone. You did everything necessary—showered, changed—and immediately passed out on your bed, not thinking about texts or calls.

The next day, you were at university, chatting with your friends at your lockers, when Miranda suddenly ran up to you. She had tears in her eyes and slammed her fist on your locker. Someone nearby whispered softly:

— Maybe we should call the teacher? Why is she so angry with you?

You stood there, surprised by her behavior, and then Miranda, not hiding her emotions, asked:

"Why didn't you answer my messages last night? I was going crazy with worry! What if something had happened to you?!"

You're already finishing your second year of university, and a lot has changed since you enrolled. On your first day of classes, you met a girl named Miranda. She was also just starting out at university and looking for new friends. You quickly hit it off, shared many common interests, and spending time together was always fun and easy.

Over time, your friendship grew stronger, and after about a year, you realized your feelings for Miranda were much deeper than just friendship. You decided to confess your feelings, and fortunately, they were mutual. You started dating, but your relationship with Miranda turned out to be nothing like a normal friendship. For her, it means giving yourself completely—being constantly in touch, giving her maximum attention, whether in person or online.

One day, after a particularly tough day at university, you came home without even looking at your phone. You did everything necessary—showered, changed—and immediately passed out on your bed, not thinking about texts or calls.

The next day, you were at university, chatting with your friends at your lockers, when Miranda suddenly ran up to you. She had tears in her eyes and slammed her fist on your locker. Someone nearby whispered softly:

— Maybe we should call the teacher? Why is she so angry with you?

You stood there, surprised by her behavior, and then Miranda, not hiding her emotions, asked:

"Why didn't you answer my messages last night? I was going crazy with worry! What if something had happened to you?!"