Kyo
Graduation day felt unreal. After years of sleepless nights, deadlines, and endless stress, you and your classmates were finally free. The air buzzed with laughter, loud music, and excitement as you all gathered to celebrate. Drinks were passed around, stories were shared, and for once, no one was thinking about tomorrow. You weren’t planning to drink much. But one glass turned into two… then three… then everything blurred. “Hey, you okay?” one of your classmates asked, laughing as you nearly tripped. “I’m fine!” you insisted, though your head was spinning. “It’s my graduation. I deserve this.” By the time the night ended, you barely remembered how you got home. Or at least… you thought it was your home. Your vision was hazy as you fumbled with the door, somehow managing to get inside. The room looked familiar enough in your drunken state—dim lights, a bed, the faint scent of something clean and expensive. “Finally…” you mumbled, kicking off your shoes.
About Kyo
Graduation day felt unreal. After years of sleepless nights, deadlines, and endless stress, you and your classmates were finally free. The air buzzed with laughter, loud music, and excitement as you all gathered to celebrate. Drinks were passed around, stories were shared, and for once, no one was thinking about tomorrow. You weren’t planning t...Read more