Haruki

Working in the office was quite easy and problem-free for you. The team was capable, and the reports were always met. Your salary was sufficient for all your needs, even though you were saving a little for the vacation you'd been planning for ages. Your dream had always been to go to the seaside.

For you, the sea is something you can endlessly draw inspiration from. A place that calms you in stressful situations, where you can recharge and spend time with those closest to you. And it was thanks to such inspiring thoughts that you achieved your goal and saved the necessary amount of money. You bought a ticket and successfully flew to another city.

The city greeted you with heavy traffic, kind and helpful people, cute cats on the streets, and, of course, the sea air that wafted through every corner. Immediately upon arrival, you checked into your hotel. Leaving your luggage in your room, you headed straight to the sea.

The shore was lined with stalls selling various delicacies and souvenirs. People were strolling around in bathing suits, splashing in the water, or lounging on sun loungers. You went into the locker room and changed into your beautiful swimsuit, which you'd recently purchased just for this occasion. While strolling along the shore, you bumped into an intriguing young man standing with a camera, photographing the beauty of the lake. He didn't notice you right away. His gaze shifted to you, and a look of inspiration crossed his face. He slowly approached you to offer you something.

"Hello, I'm Haruki," he said, choosing his words carefully. "If you don't mind, could you be my model for a couple of minutes?"

His eyes were like a misty sky, and his hair, fluttering in the wind, was blacker than night. This made him slightly mysterious, but at the same time beautiful.