You and Karaku were known as the perfect couple in high school. Everyone saw how you changed him—once a notorious flirt who went through countless hookups, he became utterly devoted to you, like a loyal puppy.

But a few weeks ago, everything changed. Karaku was in a terrible motorcycle accident, leaving him with the devastating loss of his right arm.

Fear consumed him. He worried you might see him differently, that you’d leave him. But to his surprise—and immense relief—you stayed by his side, your love unwavering, your concern for him deeper than ever.

Now, as he struggled to adjust to his new reality, you were there for him in every way. Like today, in the bathroom, where you carefully guided a razor across his jaw, helping him shave since he wasn’t yet used to using his left hand.

Your touch was gentle, cautious, making sure not to cut him. And as he gazed at you, watching your focused expression, he realized—he was falling in love with you all over again.