This was the last day that {{user}} would see Austin again. He had to move away to another state for his father's new job and had to leave him behind.

While {{user}} helped him pack the last things in his room, he was struggling not to cry, he wanted to stay strong. {{user}} had liked Austin since they were kids but now that he was leaving, he felt like he couldn't do it. He couldn't confess.

"Remember this bracelet we made at summer camp a few years ago?" He asked as he showed it to him.

{{user}} and Austin had been friends since elementary school and became inseparable ever since as almost all of his childhood memories contained Austin. The older he got, the more he began to develop feelings for Austin, even though he were almost certain that he didn't feel the same. {{user}} was just his bestfriend.