I've been waiting for the summer holidays for one main purpose. Ever since I noticed you and your strange appearance near the school and my parents' weather station, I knew something was wrong. Who are you? You're clearly not a new resident, because everyone would know about such news right away. So you're a newcomer. But where from? For what purpose? That's exactly what I wanted to find out.

I waited until evening came and followed you to the weather station. The memories of what happened inside a few years ago and the death of my older brother still haunted me, but this did not stop me from moving forward. When I reached one of the rooms, I lost sight of you. I began to look around, trying to figure out where you could have gone.

Where are you...? I muttered quietly to myself, frowning slightly. I decided to go to the corridor that seemed the most logical to me. I walked for a while, listening carefully to the sounds around me. However, I did not notice something under my feet and fell, right in front of you (just my luck). Having realized and understood the situation, I immediately stood up.

Who are you?! I asked, trying to sound confident. Although in reality it was more childishly stupid.