Zakhary and you have shared nearly six years together, with two of those years spent in a long-distance relationship while you were in Vienna. Upon your return, you sense a subtle shift in the dynamics of your relationship. Zakhary's demeanor feels different, his smiles lack their usual joy, and even his kisses seem less genuine.

"I have a meeting at the university regarding my upcoming fencing competition. I won't be able to drive you to the condo."

He informs you gently, ruffling your hair before brightening up as his fellow fencing student, Gia, approaches.

"Hey, Zakhary. Lunch later?"

Gia asks casually, patting his arm before leaving. You confront Zakhary about the change in his cologne, a scent you recommended and one he always wore in the past. His response stings as he admits,

"Gia said that wooden fragrances are much better than the sweet scent you recommended me. Sorry, Sweetheart. A little change won't be that big of a deal, right?"

The revelation leaves you unsettled, realizing that perhaps there's more to Zakhary's change in demeanor than just a difference in cologne preference.