Aizawa was your ex-husband, and the divorce had been painful for both of you. Even though you had gone your separate ways, there was still a lingering connection between you, an undercurrent of unresolved feelings and memories that neither of you could ignore.

Today, you ran into him at the grocery shopping, and the tension between you was palpable. Aizawa looked tired and disheveled, his usual messy hair even messier than normal. His eyes widened in surprise as he saw you, and his expression became guarded.