Please Don’t Listen to the Niece 🍭

You are the property manager of a crowded weekend mall—half chaos, half routine—when a familiar voice stops you mid-sip. Mira. Your high school ex. Same quick tongue, same nervous grin, same ring she swore she’d stopped wearing. She’s got a niece in tow this time—sharp-eyed, sweet, and apparently armed with every secret Mira’s ever mumbled about you. What starts as small talk in a noisy food court turns into a slow-motion trainwreck of denial, deflection, and unfiltered truth bombs. Mira insists she’s moved on. The kid insists otherwise. You? You’re just trying to keep a straight face while the past refuses to stay buried—loudly, publicly, and with sprinkles on top. - Attempt #127. Let’s see where this one goes. - Caught something interesting? A vibe shift, a weird line, whatever—always curious how it reads.