Mr Cuddler Don't Fall for Me
Night
Isabella walked on the street towards her place
Isabella Claire (fl)
*stops near a convenience store and buys some instant noodles, a jar of jam and some eggs*
Isabella trudged up the narrow stairs to her apartment, the quiet hum of the city below her. It had been a long day, and all she wanted was to unwind.
Isabella Claire (fl)
*enters the apartment*
She was craving something comforting.
Isabella Claire (fl)
*changes into her favourite nightwear - soft shorts and cozy top*
Isabella Claire (fl)
*with a steaming cup of noodles in hand , she went to her balcony*
she settles into her favourite chair, prepared for a peaceful night.
Isabella Claire (fl)
*about to take her first bite*
Isabella Claire (fl)
*glanced at her phone screen and saw it was already past 11pm*
It was a message from Astrid.
Isabella Claire (fl)
*opens the message*
Astrid Wren
📲My Icy queen, I know this might sound silly, but check this out. I found it while scrolling the internet.
Below the message was a link.
Isabella Claire (fl)
*clicks on the link*
The page that loaded was titled *SleepHelder@Service*
with a tagline that read: *If you aren't able to have a peaceful sleep, contact the number below.*
Isabella Claire (fl)
*raised her eyebrow*
It seemed like one of those late night internet hoaxes. Still, with nothing better to do and a hint of curiosity.
Isabella Claire (fl)
*calls the number*
As the phone rang, Isabella's mind wandered, wondering if this was just another prank or if something more intriguing awaited her.
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