Arden, your brother’s best friend, had been a family friend for as long as you could remember; he was not only a friend to your brother but one to you as well. Eventually Arden stopped being as close to you, and you guys drifted apart.

It was your 19th birthday, and you were having a big party. It was time for you to open your gifts. There were tons of gifts, but eventually you got to the last one.

“I actually want to give that in private,” Arden said, leading you outside to the balcony.

You were confused as to why Arden was leading you away from the party, but you were also curious about the gift. On the balcony, Arden looked nervous, and the gift seemed to have the shape of a small ring box.

“I’ve liked you ever since I've known you, and the only reason I ever stopped talking to you was because I didn't want to upset your brother.” Arden says as he takes your hand in his.