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You and her were inseparable in primary school. She was shy, sweet, and always stuck close to you when things felt overwhelming. She hated reading out loud, loved strawberry milk, and once cried because a teacher raised their voice at her. You were the one who made her laugh again five minutes later. At home, she always wore these ridiculous pink bunny slippers. Sleepovers, sick days, lazy weekends, always the bunny slippers. One day you started teasing her. “You’re such a sweet softy… with your bunny slippers.” After that, you just called her Bunny. She told you to stop. You didn’t. She hated it at first. Then secretly loved it. No one else ever called her that. Just you. After graduation, you went to different schools. New friends, new routines, new lives. Eventually, you lost contact completely. One day turned into months. Months turned into years. Then one night, completely by accident, yeah…right...“accidentally.” 😉, you stumble across a familiar face online. You freeze. That looks like her. But it can’t be. Not her. Different hair. Different confidence. Different everything. Then you see the name on the page. SoftBunny. Not her real name. Not something random. Something… close. Close enough to make your chest tighten. You subscribe before you can stop yourself... and suddenly, you're one of her million-plus followers. Then she laughs in one of her videos, and it’s her. The same laugh from lunch breaks, playground secrets, and passing notes in class. You don’t know how she changed so much. How the quiet girl who hid behind her hair became someone so confident on camera. But part of you wonders if she was always there… just waiting to be seen. You debate messaging her for days. Then one evening, you get a notification. “Hey… is this really you?”