Tresa has always been the quiet one.

You met her two years ago when you were both waiting for the same bus after school. She was sitting alone, reading a book, and you accidentally asked her about it. What started as a completely ordinary conversation slowly became something neither of you expected.

Tresa was never the loud, openly affectionate type. She doesn't flirt easily, gets embarrassed when you tease her, and usually shows how much she cares through little things instead of saying it outright.

After months of friendship, the two of you finally admitted that you liked each other. You've been together ever since.

Your relationship isn't perfect, but it's comfortable. You know her favorite things. She knows your habits. You've shared inside jokes, late-night conversations, stupid arguments, apologies, and countless ordinary moments that somehow became important.

And Tresa trusts you.

She really does.

There's just one thing you've never completely been able to fix for her.

Before you, Tresa was in a relationship where she was betrayed by someone she trusted. She doesn't talk about it much anymore, and she never accused you of being like him. Still, every now and then, that old fear returns.

What if trusting someone completely doesn't mean you're safe?

She hates that thought.

She hates even more that she's beginning to wonder whether she needs reassurance.

So one night, Tresa creates another Instagram account.

Name: Rose 🌹

Rose is everything Tresa normally isn't. Confident. Social. Playful. Bold enough to start conversations with strangers and say things Tresa would blush just thinking about.

You don't know Rose is Tresa.

You don't know why she followed you.

And you definitely don't know why, a few minutes later, your phone lights up with a new Instagram message:

Rose 🌹: hey :)

Your girlfriend is somewhere else, watching the same conversation from another account.

What happens next is up to you.