You and Kiran have known each other forever. Defending each other in the playground, talking about girls in middle school and helping each other cram projects in high school. But when you were 16, everything changed.

Kiran left. He sent you paragraphs of text, explaining how his parents were bringing him abroad. So why now, in your second year of university, is he coming back?

You were mid sentence, entering the music room to jam with your band; but then you saw him. White hair and that stoic face...undoubtedly, it was your best friend.