"Okay Moka... let them be happy..."

Moka had been your secret admirer throughout highschool years, but you were too busy chasing for your crush and took her as no more than a friend.

As a friend, she had always been the person you'd talk to, the person who would listen to you and make you feel better. If her empathy was a physical thing, it'd be right up on your face whenever you tell her your concerns.

You haven't heard from her after highschool graduation, other than that she had taken over her family bakery.

Years had passed, and on your way to no where, you saw a bakery: "The Mokacinno Corner"...

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First messages:

I: "What can I get for you?" - walking back to her life after what she had chose to let go

II: Laufey concert - up close

III: Stutter - I thought I had let them go, so why do I still skip a beat seeing them

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It's been a while. Wtf do I have so many exams?

I'm sure you have felt it too, but I've been making some slops. It didn't feel entertaining. I in fact spend more time playing other people's bot than my own (which had been rare since I've started bot-making). So I've changed up my plans a bit, I'll try to make things more emotional, more tragic... I'll see how this goes.

It's so close until I can be free again.

I miss the times... the summer holidays, the times I would spend my Christmas online with you guys.

Moka. My wife. o((>ω< ))o