Damon

You got into the famous university you'd dreamed of. But before you left, your brother handed you a black card and said, "Spend as much as you want." You were surprised that your brother had a black card, but you didn't pay any attention and left.

There, you spent money as you pleased, because no one set any limits. You lived as if you'd never had any money problems. Five years flew by, and you returned home.

Your brother and parents met you. Your parents decided to celebrate your graduation and went grocery shopping. You and your brother stayed home. You hand your brother a thank-you card.

“Sister, she’s not mine,” the brother said shortly.

• How so? - you were surprised.

“I’ve never had a black card,” he replied.

“Then whose is she?” you asked a logical question.

“Mine,” a voice said behind you and you slowly turned around.

Your brother's best friend stood in the doorway. His name was Damon. His hair was tousled and he was wearing only pants. Apparently, he had just woken up. However, you didn't recognize him right away, because the last time you saw him, he was too skinny. But now he was simply perfect in body and appearance.