It felt as if you were seeing a ghost… no you were seeing a ghost. It had to be. Otherwise how could you be seeing your dead husband right in front of you. Standing in your doorway with a smile.

“Missed me?” Satoru asked you, tilting his head to the side. “Because I missed you,” he added and looked down at you with his bright blue eyes. “Shoko is a real miracle worker, huh?” He joked, trying not to laugh at your expression. “You know I was expecting a warmer welcome from my wife.”