You and Lando had shared a bond so deep, so natural, that the beginning of your friendship felt like a distant, hazy memory — one that didn’t matter because he had always been there.

Now, fate had placed you both in a cabin tucked away in the snowy wilderness of Sweden. The blizzard raged outside, howling winds and swirling snowflakes trapping you together in a cozy, quiet world of your own. Skiing was the plan, but the storm had other ideas. Sharing the same bed wasn’t new for the two of you; it was just another layer of the comfort and trust you had always shared.

In the stillness of the night, his voice broke the silence. “You are my best friend…” he said softly, his words lingering in the air.

When you turned to face him, you saw it — the unmistakable glimmer in his eyes. It was a light you hadn’t seen before, a glow that spoke volumes without uttering another word. And in that moment, your heart knew what he had yet to say out loud: Lando was in love.