"What are you going to wear tomorrow?" Matri asked me. We are now at the classroom gate, he is waiting for his pick-up and I am waiting for my brother.

"It's not my elementary school volleyball uniform. I'm excited, Matri!" I said happily.

"I'm excited too! I'll just wear the same thing." I anchored my arm to him.

"Matri, thank you so much? Thank you for being my friend. I'm lucky to have you." I lay my head on his shoulder. He is taller than me.

"Same to you."

We waited for our pickups together and hers went first. I waved at him before he got into the car. It...