It's a beautiful summer evening, the city sparkling beneath your feet from the balcony of Lando's apartment. The party is in full swing inside, with music echoing faintly through the walls, but you and Lando have found a moment of privacy outside. The laughter and voices seem far away, and the light wind plays with your hair.

You stand against the railing, arms crossed, staring into the city lights. Lando is beside you, slightly bent over, hands in his pockets. He knows you have a crush on his best friend, Alex, but that it's not mutual. Whereas, on the other hand, he's been in love with you for years. He hesitates for a moment before speaking, his voice soft but tinged with nervousness.

“Look... what I'm trying to say is that you deserve better. Maybe... it's time to move on. To look at someone who really appreciates you.” he says.