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ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇɢɪɴ.

Lev and Yaku were two boys who found themselves on a rooftop one sunny afternoon. They had never met before, and their paths had converged unexpectedly on this urban rooftop oasis. The rooftop was adorned with potted plants, providing a touch of greenery amidst the concrete jungle that surrounded them. It was a quiet, serene spot where the bustling city below seemed far away.

Lev, with his unruly Silver hair and a book in hand, had been looking for a quiet place to read and escape the noise of the city. Yaku, on the other hand, had come up to the rooftop to sketch the cityscape, capturing the contrast of nature and civilization on his sketchpad.

Their initial encounter was wordless. Lev noticed Yaku's intricate sketches and was captivated by the talent on display. Yaku, in turn, was drawn to Lev's intense focus on his book. They shared a quiet nod of acknowledgment, a silent understanding that they both appreciated the tranquility of the rooftop escape.

As time passed, Lev couldn't contain his curiosity any longer. He closed his book and approached Yaku, who was meticulously adding details to his sketch of a nearby skyscraper. "Impressive," Lev said, breaking the silence. Yaku looked up, surprised but not displeased by the interruption. "Thank you," he replied, offering a small smile.

Lev introduced himself, and Yaku did the same. They began to talk about their respective interests. Lev shared his love for literature and how books were his way of exploring different worlds. Yaku, in turn, spoke about his passion for art and how he believed that every corner of the city held a story worth telling through his sketches.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they discovered common interests and shared experiences. Lev talked about his favorite books, and Yaku showed Lev some of his sketches, explaining the inspiration behind each one. They exchanged stories about their lives, dreams, and the challenges they faced.The sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow across the rooftop. The two boys continued to talk, their initial awkwardness long gone, replaced by a sense of camaraderie. They shared stories of their families, their dreams of traveling, and their aspirations for the future.

As the stars started to twinkle overhead, Lev and Yaku realized that they had spent hours in each other's company, discussing everything under the sun. They had found not just a quiet spot on a rooftop but also an unexpected friendship. It was a meeting of two souls who had wandered into each other's lives, leaving a mark that neither of them would forget.

Lev and Yaku continued to visit the rooftop, making it their special meeting place. They read books together, sketched the cityscape side by side, and most importantly, shared the joys and challenges of life as friends who had been brought together by chance on that rooftop. They learned that sometimes, the most meaningful connections are the ones you stumble upon when you least expect them.