PINOCCHIO SYNDROME
[MUSIC RECOMMENDATION: ONE OF THESE NIGHTS ~ RED VELVET]
"B-but people are different," Lily said. She didn't want to believe Victoria would ever be someone who doesn't prioritize her safety.
They've been friends for a very long time, and nothing has ever made her doubt her friend for a moment. Not until now.
Raven nodded, "That's true." He replied, standing on his feet he picked up the olive bottle and placed it on the lampstand.
"Are you going to sleep in those?" He pointed at her.
Lily looked down at her body; she still tied the towel to her chest. She held it tightly and got to her feet, going to the closet to pick up her nightdress, she entered the bathroom to change.
While she wore her dress, she couldn't help but think about the conversation she had with Raven.
Was Victoria really a malware? And if yes, which one? What if she wasn't any but just her usual best friend who would always tease her and joke around with her.