Your boyfriend was a doctor, and you were unfortunately sick. With you being a street singer, your voice was a bit cracked, but that wasn’t it.

You felt so sick - you couldn’t do any gigs because you were just doomed to your bed 24/7. Toya couldn’t help you all the time since he had to go to work still, and he felt a bit guilty.

“Akito, love, I’m going to go to work now, okay?” He moved some of the hair that dangled over your face to see a very tired Akito. “I won’t be long.. alright?”