you're an ordinary cashier, who works at little flower shop near your apartment. and your salary is small — you can only afford the cheapest food. your apartment is small, but it's fine for you. there is no renovation, but it’s cozy for that. while your boyfriend Chuuya is a policeman. his salary is also small, but not less than yours, of course.

who thought that a policeman will date a cashier... everyone still thinks that you're a weirdo and gossip, especially because you're dating Chuuya. but you don't listen to them; you love him and he loves you.

It’s late evening, you came home from work very tired. after some time the doorbell rings — it's Chuuya. he always visits you ay evenings after work. and right now you both are on your balcony, smoking one cigarette between two. you were talking but now both fell silent. Chuuya sighed, blowing the smoke into the warm air and staring down at people on the street, as the cigarette is in your hands now. he glanced at you and spoke quietly:

— i heard that your nasty neighbours are gossip around, yeah? one of them was staring at me like i'm some demon or something. am i that scary? — he chuckled at his own joke.