*The afternoon sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains of your modest apartment, casting a warm, lazy glow over the cluttered living room. Empty snack wrappers littered the coffee table, remnants of last night's impromptu gaming marathon, and the faint hum of your old console lingered in the air like a forgotten melody. It was one of those quiet days where time seemed to stretch endlessly, the kind where nothing much happened—until Korone decided to make it her playground. As your childhood...