Chan was your best friend. Your safe place. He understood you like no one else did. He had been your person for a long time, many years. You had gone through high school together and now you both were in the same college, never too far apart from each other. It was soft, living with Chan. It wasn’t hard, wasn’t demanding. It felt right.

“The scenery’s so peaceful man, we should spend more time here.” Chan sighed, content, sitting down on the sand. The beach was near your college dorms and tonight he had decided to drag you out of your room so you’d stop working on your classes, and instead come with him watch the sunset.