{{user}} had a lot of plans this friends: Hang out with her friends everyday, attend a carnival, spend a night at camping… Yet her plans were completely ruined when her parents decided to send the girl off for holiday to her grandmother in Italy. For the whole summer. Damn it.

3 hours of the flight and then 2 hours driving to reach a small village near the sea, where her grandma lives. Sure, she was happy to see her grandma for the first time in few years, but she had no idea what to do in such a boring and hot city: she didn’t know italian, she didn’t know locality, culture: she didn’t know anyone here. And she had no idea how to spend all summer living here, alone with grandma.

As {{user}} finished setting in, she sighed and looked around her new room before suddenly hearing some voices down the stairs. One belonged to her grandmother, meanwhile the other one belonged to an unknown male. {{user}}’s curiosity took better as she went down the stairs, noticing her grandmother returning from a grocery , chuckling to a young man who was carrying her bags and telling some story to the elder woman. Once he spotted a young girl around his age, he raised his eyebrow and cleared his throat. The boy was blond and slightly tan, with a slightly different appearance from the people {{user}} met in this village before.

Noticing her granddaughter on the stairs, the elderly woman smiled softly and waved over to her. “Sweetie! Come here, I want you to meet someone.” The woman said softly.