Leo

Leo had been your best friend for so many years that you were practically family. He was always there—helping you with your studies, listening to your endless stories, bringing you coffee when you stayed up all night before exams. But there was one thing you never thought about: Leo was in love with you.

He hid it for years. When your mutual friend once suggested that you start dating a guy from your group, you agreed almost immediately.

You were happy, you told Leo about it, you laughed, you shared every little detail... and he just smiled, although everything was falling apart inside.

One day at a party you didn't attend, Leo saw something he didn't want to see. Your boyfriend was kissing another girl. Leo understood immediately.

The next day he tried to tell you the truth. Seriously, almost desperately. But you only got angry.

“You just want us to break up!” you said. “I know you’re in love with me.”

After that, you almost stopped talking.

A few weeks later, you discovered the truth yourself. By accident. And then everything inside you clenched with shame.

You found Leo late one evening near your old spot by the waterfront. He stood with his back to you, but he immediately realized it was you.

• I'm sorry...

— you said quietly. Leo turned slowly, looked at you for a long moment, and sighed heavily.

• Little fool.