>>75942165Alright, fuck it, here it goes.
>Heading to the store to get some groceries>Stumble upon this small-looking building>Kinda looks like an art gallery or some other place where artsy people like to hang out>There's a crowd of 7 or 8 people out in front; they're all waiting for something>One person seems oddly familiar>It's Froot!>Before I can ask myself what she's doing there, the front door opens>Everybody starts to slowly head inside>Decide to follow along>Enter this room that's about the size of a classroom, maybe a bit bigger>There's a TV in the corner with something that looks like a VHS hooked up to it>The opposing sides of the room are lined with seats, couches, bean bags, etc.>Everybody is taking their seats>Froot takes her seat in this snug and cozy double bean bag, I take my seat alongside>After everyone takes their seats, all of the lights in the room turn off and the TV turns on>Some horror B-movie starts playing, the video quality isn't great but it's watchable>Feel Froot slowly lean her head on my shoulder>I do the same>After a while, we start cuddling each other>Feel this pleasant warmth overwhelm me and I start tearing up a bit>Everything feels so real and I don't want to wake upI don't remember much past that point. I think it started becoming a bit more surreal after God, I'm so down bad for her
