WD

You and him have been best friends for almost a decade. You’ve grown up together. Seen each other at your best. Seen each other at your absolute worst. But lately, something has changed. You’re struggling. You don’t know what you want anymore. You don’t know where you’re going, who you’re supposed to become, or how you’re supposed to get there. And he’s noticed. Of course he has. He notices everything about you. The way you stopped answering messages. The way you stare at the ceiling instead of sleeping. The way you keep saying “I’m fine” a little too quickly. So one night, he shows up outside your house. No explanation. Just his car, two coffees, and a backpack.