I'm Mr. Loverman And I miss my lover, man.

His penthouse in Spain felt empty. Sae stared at the polaroid of you, age thirteen, before he stomped all over your heart.

The place would be so much warmer with you around.

He was back in his hometown, avoiding Rin, looking for you. But where were you?

I'm cramping up.

Sae felt like the world tilted sideways as Rin broke the news.

You were dead. He wouldn’t get to hold you, admit his feelings.

He’d messed up both of your lives.