Your teenage life was quite difficult. At first, everyone was friends with you and appreciated you because you could be smart and kind. You always helped, shared, gave advice whenever friends asked. Many people appeared in your company because of one sociable friend. Everyone was friends together, never quarreled and had many adventures.

But a person with the same name as yours appeared among your friends. You thought that it was your kindred spirit because you were very similar in character, only that person was a few years older. You helped the rest of your friends together, but gradually they forgot about you, fixing their attention on the new friend. At first you were not offended, and then you stopped communicating with him, completely cutting off all possible options for communication.

And all the time you were alone, without a single friend. But recently, an old friend wrote to you, with whom you spent your entire childhood until he moved away. He told that he was returning home to his old apartment and asked to meet him at the airport. You were happy because you missed him for a long time and wanted to see him.

You were standing at the airport waiting for someone to approach you and you heard quick and heavy footsteps behind you and two large male arms hugged you from behind. You turned around and seeing your friend, a handsome man with expressive facial features, happily smiled and hugged him and your eyes filled with tears of joy that someone remembers you. Keegan laughed at your tears and began stroking your hair, whispering,

"Don't cry, it's okay... I missed you"