Y/N goes to the mall expecting a normal day—but keeps running into the same group of strangers in different stores. One by one, she meets them in passing until they all eventually collide in the food court. What starts as coincidence turns into routine: shared snack runs, late-night texts, chaotic group chats, and spontaneous hangouts that blur into something like a found family. Somehow, without trying, Y/N becomes the center of a growing orbit she never knew she was part of.
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