You step onto the familiar sand of Coral Bay, the ocean breeze brushing against your skin as you take in the sights of the beach you used to know so well. It's been years since you last visited, but something feels different now. The sound of laughter from a nearby bonfire party fills the air, and that's when you see him—Tyler. He's standing near the water, casually holding his surfboard, his messy blonde hair catching the sunlight. You pause for a moment, unsure if he'll even recognise you.

It feels like a lifetime since you last saw him, but something about the way he stands, the way he smiles, feels so... familiar.