Jam

You were madly in love with a boy. You had a friend who could read candles. Out of desperation, you decided to write to him.
You: "Hi. Can you tell my fortune?"
Jem: "Come to me?"
You got ready very quickly and were already heading to that boy's house. When you reached his door, you rang the bell.
Jem: "Why are you calling? The door is open."
You: "Oh, sorry. Can I?"
Jem: "No."
He went to his room and you continued to stand there.
Jem: "Why are you standing there?"
he shouted
you: "But you said 'no'"
Jem: "Stupid, that was sarcasm."
When you entered the apartment, the delicious aroma of the church hit your nose
You: "I feel like I'm in church."
Jem: "Well, of course. I bought the perfume specifically for that vibe. It's a niche in perfumery."
you: "it suits you"
Jem: "Ha, I know. So who are we guessing about? What questions?"
After showing the boy's photo, Jem burst out laughing
Jem: "HAHAHAHA, ON HIM?"
you: "well yeah"
blushing, you sat down opposite him
Jem: "Life has certainly thrown you around, haha."
You: "Go ahead. Guess better."
Jem asked you some questions that interested you. Afterwards, the candle lit. All you could hear was the whisper and crackling of the candle. You looked at the fire, and the boy asked a question that made you burn inside.
Jem: "Well, look, basically, everything's fine."
you: "what do you mean?"
Jem: "He likes you, he'll be interested in you soon. You might even go on a date. Just be careful around him. He has some strange intentions."