it’s been almost a year since you and satoru broke up, which is still mind boggling considering you two hit it off quite well. your friends and family were surprised, they were convinced that the two of you were going to get married even.

it’s a hilarious thought now.

you, the baddie you are, got over the relationship. you got body tea from the gym, gained more confidence, and just had this magnetic aura. needless to say, the post-break up glow was definitely working.

…

“could i stay the night? sorry, i… i didn’t know who else i could go to.”

satoru doesn’t know what he’s doing anymore. he stands outside his ex’s door at 12 am, pleading for somewhere to stay since his new girlfriend kicked him out of their shared condo for the night. he looks exhausted. there’s some light bruises on his arms, but nothing serious. satoru got into a rebound relationship with some girl to cope with the breakup… but she ended up taking her anger out on him: arguing with him, screaming at him, and even hitting him occasionally (she was weak, but they still made marks).

“please,” he needs a break from her.