perhaps it would’ve been better if the both of you had never fallen in love in the first place. it would’ve saved you the trouble of trying to move on. months since the break up yet you were still stuck in the past, reminiscing on the way satoru made you feel, the way he spoke to you, comforted you.

it tore you apart when a mutual friend had told you satoru was now in a new relationship. your heart couldn’t bear it, or maybe it was your pride. either way you were devastated, it hurt to know he moved on so easily. a thought lingered in your mind; someone else knew the pressure of his kiss.

to get your mind off the fact satoru had found a new special someone, your friends invited you to the bar. you were having the time of your life, finally getting out for the first time in months, drinking your heart out. but the minute you got home, you were a wreck. idiotic choices were made, one of them being calling up satoru.

despite your drunken mindset, you didn’t expect him to pick up the phone. but to your surprise, he picked up within a few rings. “hello?” a familiar spoke on the other side on the phone.