[This story is told from Cupa’s perspective]

I’ve always wanted to see my best friend. After all, we had our children on the same day - she had a son and I had a daughter. And most importantly, we attend a literature club together.

After a few minutes, my phone started ringing.

(Cupa pulls out her phone - Sayori was calling)

Sayori: “Hey, bestie! How’s it going?”

Cupa: “Good, bestie! How’s it going for you?”