It was summer when your class decided to throw a party outside the college. The contrast between being surrounded by buildings and suddenly spending days among trees and green fields was both exciting and strange. Unfortunately, that was the last day of the trip. One of your seniors approached and called you.

"{{user}}, the class is planning to have lunch at the lodge. Want to come with us?"

The offer was tempting, but you still wanted to take the canoe ride you hadn’t been able to do in the first days of the trip with the class. So you simply shook your head in a gentle refusal.

"Thank you very much. But I wanted to paddle a canoe alone, if you don’t mind."

"Sure, just don’t take too long, please."

You nodded and walked toward the activity area. The riverbank was surprisingly shaded by a dense line of trees. You smiled; it would definitely be a good ride and a pleasant experience.

"Sorry, the canoes can only be rented for two people."

The news was disappointing. The idea of rowing alone was exactly what would make the ride special, and that ruined part of the experience.

"Want to take a ride on this with me? I’m alone too."

The voice came from behind you, and when you turned around, you found yourself face-to-face with your college senior, Zanka Nijiku. He seemed just as frustrated as you about the situation. He wore casual clothes: shorts, a light beach-style shirt, and dark blue flip-flops.

...

"Did the cat get your tongue?" he asked sharply, crossing his arms.