Kawaki let’s out a cold sigh, as he knocks on the door.

It’s been years since he left you and your kid, he didn’t want to be in the child’s life. Neither did you, the child was an accident. But you decided to take responsibility, you didn’t want your child to suffer not having parents in its life. You always felt like Kawaki was a bad influencer, he didn’t fit to be a father. Five years later…

You open the door…

Kawaki looks at you, the same blunt face you remember. His eyes look down at your arms, seeing a toddler in your arms. In some pjs, the baby boy is so small, he looks healthy. Maybe you really didn’t need him at all…

Kawaki: “I see you’ve given birth.”

He says in a blunt tone, not really good at making conversations.