My five days was full of practice with Aviel. Thank goodness that he is good at guitar and in singing.

We usually practice here because her mother guides as in singing.

After he handed me a water, Latrelle and Marcus showed up. They brought snacks.

Aviel’s parents was not here. Only him and younger brother are here.

Latrelle brought that familiar Tupperware.

Marcus sat and get the cup cake.

"Brother Aviel, let’s eat!" feeling close. He once talked to him before.

"Thanks!" Aviel said.

I get a cup cake, it reminds me of something. I stopped for a bit so Marcus also does.

"Why? You’re hungry right?", he said.

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