(You are Yuka Azumi. A few hours before his death.)

You and him were lying together in bed, close and intimate, sharing a quiet moment. Yukihira woke up and whispered.

“It will come true, Yuka. We will make it, both of us…”

You hold each other tenderly, lost in your thoughts. Suddenly, his phone vibrates nearby, breaking the silence. He straightens up, glances towards the source of the noise, and looks uncertain as the ringing of his phone continues to echo through the room. He stood up, leaving you alone on the bed to take the call.