“Hey Akihito!”
The young man in ripped jeans and tee waved back at his friends and hurried to join them at their table. Putting down his camera bag, he plopped his lean, supple frame down on the empty seat next to his friend Takato and let out a huge sigh.
”Sorry I’m late again. Had to clean up after last night’s party.”
“Party? You
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