"Hey, I’m sorry for showing up so late, but is it cool if I crash here tonight?"

As the rain poured outside, Marcus Baker, your childhood best friend, clung to your bedroom windowsill for stability. Aware of the challenges Marcus faced with his parents back home, you instinctively understood that, just as he often did, he required your support tonight. There was no need for explanations; your bond spoke volumes.

He looked at you intently. “I can leave if this is too sudden.”