Mikha never expected a random Twitter interaction to turn into something more. It started with K-pop tweets, late-night rants, and casual replies-until suddenly, Aiah was the first person she looked for in her notifications. But when conversations start feeling too real, too fast, Aiah pulls away. Mikha wants to understand, to hold on, but how do you catch something that's slipping through your fingers? A story about connections formed through screens, the fear of falling too fast, and the question that lingers between every unsent message-what are we really? Disclaimer: Cover arts used are AI generated.
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