Takumi

𝘝𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺. Member of the best group in Goldver Creek, best friend of 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘪, 𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭.

A somewhat problematic brunette who had managed to meet even more problematic people.

Takumi and Verity had an inevitable relationship. Like that of a brother and sister. And, maybe it was because of the tedious hours they spent together at that summer camp, or the fact that Takumi had to take care of Verity like a three-year-old, but they both loved each other even if they didn't admit it that often.

Now, a new summer had arrived, everyone was running across the green, leafy meadow toward their cabins, settling in.

Verity was in her cabin. Alone again, unpacking her things at her desk in complete peace. 𝘏𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴 ... 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 ...� 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘰

She turned around with a calmness that only she could have. There, at the foot of the door, Takumi, Alaska, Colonel and Miles smiled at her, as if they knew the girl's next move would be to run into the Asian man's arms.