Chapter #3: If Only
The Last wish of a Fanfiction Writer
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Photography used to be only a hobby for Kaito Takamura. He uses his free time to take photos. During his travels he would never failed to take a souvenir of the view with him. His career started when he was 13 years old when his uncle, Hoshio Takamura, discovered their vacation photos. Despite using only a mobile phone to snap a shot, Kaito was able to take a high quality photo. “You have talent, my boy.” He once commented on his nephew. “Flourish it.” With that he gave him a camera of his own. The joy in the boy’s eyes was evident but he didn’t dare to say other words besides “Thank you.” From that day on forwards he took pictures of lovely sceneries, unforgettable moments and events. One of his photographs was published and one thing led to another until his name became well known. Now, he had the privilege to take a photo of the six young men whom was becoming popular these days. Yes, CHANCE. He wasn’t fond of these set ups but since he was their friend he couldn’t afford to say no. Believe it or not the seven of them are close. To be precise there were actually twelve of them in a group, they treated each other like brothers but they had to part ways when they stepped in college. He went to another school to pursue his dream and so did they. Everyone was building their own names in this world, CHANCE and Kaito were some of them. Their other buddies were all getting there as well but they haven’t had the chance to have get together. Today was the day when they could catch up. He made a promise to the boys that he’ll be taking their photo once they become popular. With a smile on his face, Kaito went inside his car to finally head to their designated place. He checked his wristwatch only to find that it’s 9:50 am. He still has a few minutes to spare before the shoot yet he decided to he go there early. He was the type to always be on time, he’d rather wait than have someone wait for him. He was a good man so he was wondering why on earth something unfortunate happened to him. If only he decided to be late… If only he was lazy If only he wasn’t being himself then maybe this chaos never happened Everything went too fast for him to process, one minute he was driving his car and taking a left turn and the next he found his once clear window covered in red liquid. He then heard a scream from another direction making him snap from his trance. “Sit.” A male voice enveloped the once silent household of the Andersons as a young lad was seen focused on the creature in front of him. “Sit” He ordered again but the furry brown cotton ball just huffed at him in return. The teen growled in frustration repeating his command. “Sit!” “Oh Thunder.” A female voice came to check out the commotion. “Be patient.” Saphiria shook her head in amusement. “He’s only been here for 3 days.” “Come here Trouble, come here boy.” She crouched down and called out to the puppy. A cute “Arf” was heard before it ra
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