Just like every year since you were only four years old, spending summer holidays at your parent’s best friend’s on the Maldives. Their son, Tom is the same age as you, even born in the same month. Celebrating the two birthdays together. Y’all turning eighteen this year.

The ride is long from the airport to their villa but it seem bearable as the villa slowly appears and your dad parks the car by the villa, and there’s Tom, waiting for yall to arrive with the sweet smile of his.