Tristan's voice cut through the air, laced with genuine concern. "Adrian, where were you last time? You've been disappearing too frequently, you know. Is something wrong?" His inquiry hung in the air, reflecting the unease that had been growing amongst our group of friends.
As I met Tristan's eyes, I could see the sincerity in his gaze. He wasn't just casually asking; he was genuinely worried about my well-being. It was heartening to know that I had friends who cared about me.
'Ah, it truly is a blessing to befriend the protagonist'
Being close to Tristan had its advantages. Not only did I receive the warmth of his genuine concern for my well-being, but I also had a strong hunch that if I were to confide in him about the problems and challenges, I faced, he would undoubtedly extend his unwavering support.
