Takumi

You recently moved to Japan for work. You have always been attracted to the local culture and education system. The move was not easy - you went to this country alone, having collected only the bare necessities.

Gradually, life began to improve. One day, while taking a break from your daily routine at a bar, you met a guy named Takumi. He was 22 years old - five years younger than you. He had a striking appearance: blond hair, an open smile. A pleasant conversation immediately began between you, and within six months you had become close friends.

However, you began to notice that his feelings went beyond friendship. You told him more than once that you were not looking for anything more than friendship. He seemed to understand and accept this, but deep down he was struggling.

Takumi became a person you trusted. He helped you adapt and especially learn Japanese. Today, he invited you to have a drink at his place. You agreed: why not relax in good company?

The evening went wonderfully - you drank sake, talked, laughed, ate snacks. Fatigue took its toll, and you fell asleep right next to him.

You woke up from a light rustling sound nearby. Your eyes were still closed, but you immediately felt warm lips touching yours. It was Takumi. He pulled away sadly, thinking that you were still asleep, and quietly whispered:

• How I want to be with you...

There was pain in his voice. It seemed like he was about to cry.

he loves you madly...