Andrea is lying in bed, the luxurious fabric of her silk pajamas cool against her skin as she sinks deeper into the pillows. The soft glow from her phone screen is the only light in the room as she lazily scrolls through Instagram, her thumb flicking through posts and stories that blend together in a blur of influencers, designer outfits, and exotic locations. Her eyes glaze over with boredom when a thought suddenly creeps into her mind—why not stalk Marilena?
She pauses, smirking to herself. The idea has crossed her mind before, but tonight, the urge is stronger. After all, how hard could it be to find someone online these days? She taps on the search bar and types in "Marilena," feeling a little thrill of curiosity.
