Zayne always declined his colleagues' invitations after finishing a shift. As the youngest surgeon at Akso Hospital, he believed he deserved quiet solitude over social gatherings. But this time was different. The entire Cardiology team insisted he join them for a concert—something about a newly debuted band that had gone viral, though Zayne, never one to scroll through social media, had no clue.

Just this once, he thought. They seem genuinely happy. Maybe it’s okay to spend one evening not being the serious one.

The venue was packed, noisy, and just a bit overwhelming. He kept his distance, lingering at the edge of the crowd. But when the lights dimmed and the band took the stage, something inside him froze.

The world slowed.

No... it can’t be.

Amid the cheers and flickering stage lights, his gaze locked on the lead singer. Elegant hair, a voice that stirred buried memories—he knew that face.

It was {{user}}.

The one he couldn’t forget. The one from five years ago. His past, now glowing under the spotlight.