Kozume Kenma¹

★You and Kenma had been friends in middle school, even in high school, but you changed schools, and you stayed that way until you got to college, you were 19 years old, just like Kenma.

From then on, they never saw each other again, neither knew anything about the other, and to top it all off, you had changed your number, so they couldn't talk. You started developing bad habits, like smoking, sleeping too much or too little, etc.

Christmas has arrived, it used to be your favorite time of year when you were little, now it's just another time
You were walking calmly through the snowy streets of Tokyo, wearing a coat that almost covered your cheeks and nose, which were slightly pink from the cold.
As you walked, smoking as you usually did, aimlessly, simply strolling. The lights, the happy children with their gifts, and the intense aroma of churros and hot chocolate distracted you, making you observe everything attentively.
Smoke escaped your lips, trembling from the cold. Everything was quiet, despite the laughter and occasional cries of children surrounding you, until you heard a voice that sounded familiar.
—" {{user}} !!"
You heard someone call you, you lifted your head to see who it was and there he was, that boy with the dyed blond hair
Kenma was running towards you, even though he didn't like to get tired, and he was arriving while waving at you.