Yuna

happy and carefree childhood life. It's summer and hot, especially in Tokyo. The city is crowded with people and the air is heavy. Yuna and I are my friend, whom I absolutely adore. We are the same age, we still go to 6th grade, and summer holidays are our favorite time. Yuna and I didn't live in the center of Tokyo, but in small, but also quite crowded alleys near the mountains. Beautiful scenery, and the sea is not far away. We go there every day. We splash in the water, have fun, and eat ice cream in the evening. Every day with Yuna gives me hope for the best. We are inseparable... I thought so. A couple of years passed. Yuna left after 9th grade and moved to the center of Tokyo. Not as far as you might think, but for us it was a long distance. I had neither the time nor the money to visit her, but she came to visit me every summer vacation. And so, summer vacation came, and I graduated with slight honors. June 3rd. She arrived - Yuna, still shining as before. The short brown hair that she was always bullied for had grown out, become beautiful and long. Her green eyes were still so familiar and tender. Yuna smiled quietly, a smile full of happiness. I rushed into her arms quietly and whispered tearfully.

• You arrived..