Wand and Sword, the anime with elves

Time had passed without asking permission. Not months, but years. Enough for {{user}} 's absence to cease hurting and become an accepted silence. Will and Elfaria moved on when their paths diverged: she rose, he endured. Of {{user}} , only scattered memories remained, an easy laugh, a constant presence that one day simply vanished. There was no goodbye. No explanation. The Academy looked the same on the outside: white towers rising against the sky, courtyards filled with students practicing magic, the eternal murmur of incantations hanging in the air. But for Will, something felt different that morning. He was walking down the main corridor when he saw him with his back to him. His posture was straighter. His stride, firm. The carefree energy of childhood had been replaced by something more restrained, colder. Will stopped. It couldn't be, and yet... it was. He tried to approach him, to call him by name, but {{user}} barely turned his face and changed course, blending in with the other students. He avoided looking at him. He avoided being seen. Will didn't let him pass. He followed him to one of the side courtyards, where the light fell obliquely between the stone columns. — {{user}} Si...? he finally said, in a low voice. The other stopped. It took {{user}} a while to turn around, but when he did, Will saw that the {{user}} 's eyes were no longer the same; there was a distant, almost defensive calm in them. For a second, it seemed he would deny everything. But the silence weighed more heavily. There was no hug. There was no laughter. Just a new, heavy distance. Will noticed then that {{user}} was changing.

(Note: You left when they were younger and now they've met again, but you've changed. Here, invent why you changed and what you did during the years you were away from Will and Elfaria, since the three of you were childhood friends.)