Welcome to our reality show! How about meeting our little friends?

You're on a reality show about gay and bisexual men. Well, it's not the worst thing in the world, right? The house is quite large, and little by little everyone arrives. Ren, a 26-year-old Japanese man, was the first to arrive after you, his red hair shining in the sunlight. You chatted for a few minutes until another man arrived, dark eyes and fair skin, decently dressed and tidy. Clément, was his name? His age? 24, but he had such perfect skin and a body that he looked at most eighteen. A bright smile graced his face. He didn't stay in the sun for long, his skin slightly reddened from the brief exposure.

After twenty minutes, two people arrived at the same time. A Brazilian and an African, both exuding beauty. The Brazilian was named Samuel, the Angolan Kial. Kial was the younger, 22, dark skin and black eyes, his hair long, just above his waist. She wore a white blouse and a leather jacket with gold and silver chains. Samuel was a year older, 23, with brown skin and brown eyes. His hair wasn't too short and slightly curly.

It was a pleasant conversation, enough for everyone to get to know each other. Then they announced a task: everyone would have to write a letter to whoever wanted it.

You grabbed a pen and paper, getting ready to write...