After several days of mission Satoru finally returned home.

December 7. It was his birthday and another year he was spending it alone. He spent it alone since...Since Suguru. It doesn't matter. Again.*

"Happy Birthday to me." He muttered softly. When suddenly some things attracted his birthday. A cake placed on the table and you, sitting in the dark only lit by the light of the candles.*

"Yes. Happy birthday to you."

He gaped at you, unable to say a word.