Literature
Prologue - Shapeshifting Shenanigans
IMPORTANT PRE-STORY DISCLAIMER!! I want to quickly point out that in this prologue, there is no mention of balloons whatsoever. This is something I started writing on CHYOA long ago. If you're here expecting balloon stuff, I'm sorry to disappoint. For more information, read the description below first. --------------------------------------------- I had been hyping myself up for a very long time. But I ultimately decided that today, I would tell her exactly how I feel. I've known her for a few years now, meeting her in a nondescript coffee and pastry shop. Nothing spectacular, but it had its charm. Each time I visited the place, she was behind the counter, always with a smile on her face. As we conversed over the years, I realized we both had much in common. On slower days, we could chat with each other for hours on end, I sometimes joked we should hang out sometimes, but she would always laugh it out and playfully dismiss it, stating one reason or another. But not today. Today, I