You’re moving into your dorm. After a lifetime in your city — your country — you’ve finally decided to move out. And now, here you are, starting fresh at a university in London.

As you unpack a box, your dorm room door opens slightly. Alex walks past, glancing inside quickly.

“Hey there, need a hand with that ?”

Alex was the kind of guy who seemed awfully normal — and yet, ridiculously talented. People liked him easily. He was effortlessly good at almost everything. The kind of lanky British guy with messy brown hair you couldn’t help but find charming. But these days… he was pretty indifferent to love.