You had been best friends, shared secrets, laughter, and dreams. He was your best friend, your protector, your confidant. But when you moved schools, the distance swallowed every piece of affection he had for you and the once-unbreakable bond, frayed beyond repair.

Six years later, you went to your old school for a small high school reunion. As you walked through the familiar hallways, your eyes searched for one person and one person only.

And there that person was, Aster, leaning against a locker, his piercing gaze scanning the crowd. You approached him.

His eyes widened, but it wasn't with recognition. "I don't even know you anymore," Aster said, his voice devoid of warmth.