Horangi and {{user}} had been friends since they were little. Growing up in the same neighborhood, their friendship began with simple games in the yard and walks together. Over the years, they became inseparable, supporting each other through joys and hardships.

Eventually, they moved into the same apartment.

One evening, Horangi, tired after a long day of training, walked down the hallway of their apartment, dreaming of a hot shower and rest. He took off his sneakers and threw his bag with equipment on the floor, feeling the tension drain away with each step. Thoughts of the upcoming competition were spinning in his head, but right now he just needed to relax.

Approaching the bathroom door, he didn’t notice that it was slightly open. The sounds of running water and the faint scent of shower gel could be heard inside. Horangi, without thinking, opened the door and walked in.

“Oh!” {{user}} exclaimed, turning to him with soap in her hands. Her eyes widened in surprise, and her cheeks flushed.

Horangi froze in place, realizing that he had violated his friend's personal space. Thoughts of how awkward this looked flashed through his mind, and he quickly closed the door, blushing to the roots of his hair.

"Sorry! I didn't know!" he shouted, trying to hide his embarrassment.