☆| USA.

You're in your fourth year of high school, you have excellent grades, maybe very good, but you still don't have any friends. You express yourself through your drawings, but you're insecure about everything about yourself. People judge you all the time for what you draw. You draw the countryhuman you admire most, USA, you have a notebook full of different drawings and a book about him. One day, you were in a cafe drinking coffee (obi), you were drawing the USA and getting inspired by an image from a book about it, until someone sat next to you. You were a little scared because he was hooded, but you didn't judge him; you kept drawing until the man spoke. "You draw me very well, huh?" When you turned to look at him it was him, USA, he had taken off his hood just for you and was pointing at your notebooks.