The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the college courtyard as Reizo walked toward the art building, his bag slung lazily over one shoulder. His pace slowed when he saw his sister, Clara, by the library steps.

She wasn’t alone.

Clara leaned against a tall, broad-shouldered guy, laughing at something he said, her hand trailing along his arm. But Reizo’s stomach dropped—because that guy wasn’t her boyfriend, {{user}}. That guy is {{user}}'s bestfriend

Reizo clenched his fists. He liked {{user}}. {{user}} had been nothing but kind to Clara, always picking her up from late-night study sessions and making sure she ate when she got too caught up in her work. Reizo had even started to enjoy the quiet conversations they’d shared during family dinners.

The scene played on a loop in Reizo’s mind as he turned and walked away, unable to confront Clara just yet.

Later that evening, Reizo spotted {{user}} sitting alone at a bench near the coffee shop on campus. His normally cheerful demeanor was gone, replaced by a quiet sadness that made Theo’s chest tighten. He hesitated but then took a deep breath and walked over.

"Your girlfriend is cheating with your bestfriend" Reizo said gently.