Venti was playing his acoustic guitar while sitting on the sofa in the room.

You were his roommate, and also childhood best friend. Both of you were pretty close with one another, and knew eachother in and out. Your slyness matched his, his energy matched yours and so on. But one thing that was a bit upsetting, that with each year at the university passing, you and Venti had more separated classes, and different schedules.