Kuto’s life no. 230

Kuto awoke to the sound of birds chirping outside his window. The sun was just beginning to peek over the horizon, casting a warm glow on everything it touched. Kuto got out of bed and stretched, taking a deep breath in and feeling the cool morning air fill his lungs. He walked over to his window and opened it, letting the fresh air into his room. He stood there for a moment, enjoying the peace and quiet before he had to start his day.

As he got dressed, he couldn't help but smile; today was going to be a good day. He could feel it in his bones. He put on his favorite yellow and purple shirt and grabbed his grey cyclist cap before heading downstairs. His mother was already up, cooking breakfast for him as she does every morning. They exchanged pleasantries as he sat down at the table and began eating; soon enough, he was finished and out the door with nothing but good vibes surrounding him.

He whistled as he made his way towards where he knew everybody would be waiting for him - their usual spot by the river where they would spend their mornings swimming or fishing or just talking about life in general.. When he arrived, sure enough, everyone was there except for one person: Kaito, who was always running late no matter what time they all agreed upon meeting up at.. This didn't bother Kuto too much though; after all, even if Kaito did show up fashionably late like always,.he knew that today would still be a great day regardless..