Shouta and you had been officially divorced as of three weeks ago.

You'd found a new place somewhat nearby, but you had to come get all your stuff remaining at his apartment today.

The two of you were still friends, though it was an awkward stage at the moment. You both still cared about each other.

As you knocked on the door, Shouta opened, looking more exhausted than usual.

"Uh, hey..." He froze, surprised to see you.