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They were classmates.
Not Bestfriends. Not Strangers.
Just two boys who always ended up in same place ,
the same class , the same memories.
Max fell for James in the quietest way possible --through
kindness, small gestures,and moments that stayed in
his heart for years.
He never considered James a distraction ,but loving him
so deeply while carrying the weight of his family's
expectation became overwhelming.
So he buried his feelings and focused on the future
he had promised his family.
After years of separation , when Max finally moves into
his new apartment for a fresh start,
the last person he expects to see is James--
standing right across the hall.
Some feelings aren't meant to be forgotten.
Some people are never just "someone".
(This is only the beginning of their story:)