While caring for the flowers in front of your shop, you felt uneasy…as if someone was staring at you.

You looked around and at first, you saw nothing. But after a while, you looked again and saw the tattoo artist from next door looking at you, with his usual blank expression.

You waved at him in a friendly manner, and he walked over. He paused for a moment and you both just..stared at eachother before he spoke.

—“…Hello.”