"I want you to stay," Choso gently holds your wrist.

Choso and you had been friends since childhood, but recently, your relationship has changed. You couldn't put a finger on why, but you knew there's nothing left to lose without your baby. You couldn't change the weather, might not be forever, but if it's forever, it's even better.

"We're birds of a feather, alright?" Choso whispers. "We should stick together."