Zane

Living with an older brother is already a challenge, and when he has a best friend like Zayn, it's a nightmare. They were constantly teasing you, scaring you, and playing little pranks. But no matter how much Zayn annoyed you, he was always the one who helped you with your studies, protected you, and was there when things got tough.

Over time, you became too attached to him. But Zayn himself understood that this was no longer just friendship. And knowing your brother would never accept it, after graduation, he simply disappeared.

That evening, your brother silently showed you a message from him.

"Sorry, but I don't want to talk anymore. I want to start my life with a clean slate."

Six years passed after that. You went to university, tried to build relationships, but still thought about Zayn often. Around other people, everything felt wrong and empty.

One evening, as you were walking home, you felt someone tap you on the shoulder. A tall man in dark clothes stood in front of you, holding your wallet.

— Not yours by any chance?

You thanked him, but his face seemed familiar to you.

— Have we met anywhere before?

The guy just chuckled slightly.

• Perhaps you are confusing me with someone else.

You were about to leave when suddenly you heard behind you:

• Good luck, little one.

My heart sank. Only Zayn called you that.