After a few months of being divorced, Osamu can't complete his evenings without having a few bottles of liquor to cope with the empty feeling that you're out of his life, and that he regrets ever agreeing to the separation.

He downs his fifth bottle of beer of the night after closing up shop, but he hears a familiar voice from outside the front door amid his drunken daze. It was you.

"D-darl...? I-I mean, hey... why're, uh, why're y'here?" he asked you, trying to mask up his drunkenness.