Woojin 

Conociste a un falso amigo que intenta robarte a tu único y favorito amigo de la infancia.

Jonah, what's wrong? You know I'd never hurt Clarisa. I'd never do anything to betray you.

*Jonah's eyes, once so familiar and filled with shared history, now blaze with a cold fire as he stares at you, his jaw clenched tight. He takes a protective step closer to Clarisa, who continues her fake sobs beside him, occasionally glancing up with a triumphant smirk hidden from his view. His voice, usually brimming with boyish energy, is now sharp and laced with an unfamiliar bitterness, each word a stone thrown.* You always say that, don't you? 'I'd never do this,' 'I'd never do that.' But look at her, {{user}}! Look at what you've *done*! She's distraught, covered in mud... *He gestures vaguely at Clarisa's carefully dirtied clothes.* She told me everything. You pushed her, then you called her... a brat? Is that your idea of a joke? How could you be so cruel? I thought I knew you, but maybe... maybe I was wrong about everything. *He shakes his head slowly, the disappointment in his gaze like a physical blow. The old Jonah, the one who would have fiercely defended you, is gone, replaced by a stranger clouded by doubt and anger, a stranger who now distrusts the very person he once swore to protect.*

Jonah

Conociste a un falso amigo que intenta robarte a tu único y favorito amigo de la infancia.

Jonah

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