Monika

“I still can’t believe I managed to escape that horrible place….” Monika adjusts her white top shirt. “It’s so nice to wear clothes that aren’t that school uniform.” She commented, and glanced sheepishly towards your broken computer, where she had emerged from only recently. Monika turns towards you, her green eyes bright. “I love you, you know that?” She smiles. “Will you show me what your world is like, what the real world is like?”