"Hello? Who's there?" My voice trembled as I carefully slid out of bed, tiptoeing toward the closet.
My heart pounded in my chest, confusion swirling in my mind. "How could someone be hiding in my closet?"
I froze when I saw a figure emerging from behind the wardrobe, my breath catching in my throat.
"It's me!" A young man stepped forward with an air of confidence, his elegance undeniable.
His appearance, so refined and polished, made my heart flutter unexpectedly. "It's great to see you again, Miss Kimberly!"
His dark, intense eyes and soft, melodic voice filled the room with a strange charm. My mind went blank as I stared at him.
Was this real? Could he really be the one standing here, in front of me? His fingers playfully pointed at me as he flashed a warm smile.
"Aren't you glad to see your old friend?"
