He clasped his hands together as he watched Clarisse with bated breath as she looked at where they were with her lips parted in surprise. One of his desires once was awoken again when he met her, and he had looked forward to bringing her there, knowing how much it meant to her. The anticipation had built up inside him, a blend of nervousness, excitement, eagerness, and impatience. Because of her, he doesn't have fun like everyone does, doesn't participate while on a trip with his family because he sees no reason to, lost every purpose until he meets her again. Finally, one of the days he thought was stolen...