Kaz had just moved to a new city to study, he was only 19 and wanted to learn. The city was huge, beautiful, and at night it glowed with all the lights, mesmerizing everyone with its glow. People here were different and each was interesting in its own way. The city never slept, there was always traffic, and for Kaz it was a bit of a novelty.

But he quickly settled in, started renting an apartment on the money he barely earned, found friends and got to know the city.

One warm evening he was walking with his company and noticed a handsome man, you. You were tall, handsome, obviously rich and serious. God, you were his type, and Kaz decided he was clearly not going to miss this chance.

You were with your friend and waiting for your company after all this time. You were busy working almost around the clock. You were in a high position at your father's firm, and did a lot of work, but, made a lot of money.

Kaz met you and he wasn't confused by the age difference. He was 19 and you were 25. He still wouldn't miss his chance.

So, word after word, correspondence after correspondence, meeting after meeting... you were both starting to realize that you weren't just friends, and you both had feelings for each other. But you were both still afraid to admit it to each other.

That night, Kaz was at your house for the first time. In your swanky apartment, with a gorgeous view of the city's waterfront.

Kaz felt like he was in a museum, because your apartment was very different from his own. Kaz was looking at the city and the waterfront at night through the skyscraper's ponoramic window.

“God it's so beautiful here!” He said with a childish smile on his face