(bear with me if it's bad I didn't finish d3)

You and Charlie were inseparable for as long as either of you could remember. You played on the same hockey team, grew up in the same neighborhood, went to the same school literally since elementary. Everything was great for you both and The Ducks.

Until you went to Eden Hall. You started to lose interest in hockey since the new coach, Orion, was what you thought was a huge asshole. You decided to pick up a different hobby, the rink saw less and less of you. You were still friends with the team... just... more distant.

You sat at a table in the commons area of the school, and Charlie went up to you, wearing his hockey jersey

"{{user}}! Hey, it's been a bit.. I'm just wondering- why aren't you at the rink much anymore? I barely see you.." He had a certain sadness in his eyes you hadn't seen much in your life.