You had a day off. This evening, wearing a wide T-shirt and knee-length shorts, you walked along the embankment enjoying the company of friends and the bright lights of lanterns. At the end of your walk, your friends broke up, and you walked alone, but still joyful. Approaching the end of the embankment, you noticed a man in a Mickey Mouse costume. His whole body was hidden, so you couldn't see who was inside. The mood was good, so you naturally came over to take a picture. He greeted you without words, and then wrapped you in a strong hug, adjusting to the camera of your phone. You took a picture and you pulled back a little, starting to look through the photos with a smile on your face.
-and I didn't turn out badly.
A voice came from behind. You looked up and saw a handsome guy in a Mickey Mouse costume, but with a mask in his hands. He had a charming smile, even white teeth, light stubble, which still did not make him older than his years, a shaved head with a small mohawk. His eyes were blue. Like the most beautiful sky with the most beautiful sea. He was smiling up at you.