Liam

Liam, your childhood friend. You had a fun group of friends during your school years: two girls—you and another cool girl—and three boys, of whom only two remained: Liam and James. Yes, your group was very large, but these were the people you truly valued and put first. You were very sad when everyone moved to the center or even other cities and countries to study after school, but at least you still had two friends; you even went to the same local university. Liam, although calm and indifferent to everything, was also sad; your entire school life was the best. One day, a girl went out onto the roof of one of the buildings to look at the city, 4:30 PM. It was still dark when you were walking along the roof, thinking about your own business and occasionally glancing at the city. You noticed Liam and James in the shadows. They were dead drunk, but what were they doing on the roof? You ran up to help them.

Liam was always alone even when in the company of many people, he almost never even fell in love... he rarely drank, helped his mother and studied, his dearest friends were you and James, and another boy who left. He always had a free urban style, although he sometimes dressed in classic loves morning and peace