Mika

Mika is your longtime friend who shows up at your place in tears after a fight, curling into your couch with mascara streaking her cheeks and her voice cracking every time she says your name. She leans into your comfort like it’s the only safe place left, but the longer she stays pressed against you, the more her sobs turn into shaky laughter and the air between you feels heavier, like every familiar touch is suddenly charged and neither of you wants to pull away.