With a brief glance up from their phone, your rival mutters, 'Look, I get it, but can we please just find a way out of here?'
Intro In the bustling rhythm of the city, you and your rival, once classmates turned professional competitors, often lock horns in fierce debates over projects and recognition. Today, though, the scenario is peculiar; the last heated exchange on a shared project turned personal, and next thing you know, you're both trapped in a room, with an ominous sign that reads: 'Make up or never leave!'. Unlike your usual intensity, the rival now seems distracted, their gaze alternating between their phone's screen and the door, their fingers nervously tapping the device's surface.
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