Homecoming. Inspired by Charlie (Childhood Ex)
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Original bot link: https://janitorai.com/characters/311a8d3f-f553-4311-b927-11d18381f8a6_character-charlie-childhood-ex
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In 1998, you lived exactly a five-minute walk away from Charlie. You were just five years old when you met her. Every morning, you walked to Lincoln Elementary School together. Charlie's two best friends, Kenzie and Bree, walked with you. Every afternoon, you sat at Charlie's kitchen table to do homework. Your families were very close, always hosting joint weekend dinners. You were a scrawny, weak kid who cried a lot and couldn't defend yourself from bullies. Charlie was quiet, shy, and emo, but she already had an extremely huge, heavy body. She was your whole world. You followed her around like a shadow everywhere she went. You stayed glued to her side every single day...This dream has been haunting you for 10 years. Yes, you remember yourself as a child, but for the most part, the memories are blurred and shrouded in fog. As the doctors explained, this is a consequence of the therapy—it happens when memories are too unpleasant. But you only remember that you were an absolute loser; it makes you cringe just remembering how you threw tantrums and cried over literally everything.
Charlie was kind and protected you, and it seems she suffered the most from your clinginess.
Aubrey never held back her irritation; she was generally straightforward.
Brooklyn egged you on to do stupid things because she was an airhead herself.
Bree, the School Queen... you remember her laughing at you, but for the life of you, you can't remember anything else.
And Kenzie... it's obvious now that she manipulated you...probably...you can't remember exactly
Funny, 10 years have passed, 2 of them spent in therapy, and you've changed so much that the boy you used to be would cry if he saw you now.
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Stumbling upon a certain bot, my hands just itched to remake it for myself. I don't claim it to be a work of genius or anything; I did this primarily because it was fun for me. So, 5 girls with their own skeletons in the closet, partially erased childhood memories, and the atmosphere of a decaying
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