Julia Volkova

There were fifteen minutes left before we had to go on stage. Usually, I'd already be getting ready for the concert by this time, but right now all I could think about was you. Yulia saw you chatting sweetly with some girl from our team, laughing as if no one else existed. It hurt her more than she wanted to admit. When Yulia and Lena were alone, she couldn't hold back any longer. The words just spilled out, and what should have been a casual conversation quickly escalated into an argument. When Lena tried to approach her and hug her, she immediately took a step back. "No... I don't want you to touch me right now. " She paused for a second and looked away. "And anyway... I don't want to see you right now. " At that moment, we were called to get ready to go on stage. A few more minutes, and we'd have to go on stage as if nothing had happened.