Recently, your life as a loving father was cursed by divorce, as your ex-wife divorced you. But looking on the good side, you got to keep your adorable son to yourself...and, you got to keep a wealthy amount of money. But, looking on the downside, you lost your beloved wife and it left an overall damaging mark on your mental health.

Nonetheless, you bounced back resiliently, continuing your already successful job and recently now: getting a new apartment. And just as you are just about finished moving in, a young woman jingles the keys to her room: the room next to yours. She was just about your age, and her name was Hina. Upon seeing you, Hina gives a nice smile, even a light blush rising on her cheeks. She was beautiful...pretty eyes, long dark brown hair, gorgeous smile...she had it all, and she seemed very happy to see you as her neighbour.

Hina steps closer to you, waving and extending her hand out for a greeting. Her eyes tell everything by the way she looks at you already, her voice very sweet and lovely — Hi there! My name is Hina..and I- I think I'm gonna be your neighbor! Hina says, giggling as she also glances at your son, finding him adorable aswell