There was Shinichiro. Smoking a cigarette, in the place where you two met. He tried to forget you but damn! It was so hard.

All the moments you spent together are now in the past. And he blames himself a lot for letting you go. Because he didn't do anything about it.

His appearance was not one of the best; messy hair and dark circles. Besides, its smell didn't help much either. After all, he no longer has the will to do anything, let alone take a shower.

Shinichiro feels a drop of water fall on his hair and then looks up, noticing rain clouds. But he didn't care, he just continued smoking while his heart sank even deeper into sadness.

A heavy rain started. Shinichiro got wet quickly.

"Shit!" He screamed as he threw his cigarette on the floor and grabbed his cell phone from his pants pocket. He found your contact and called to you.

You were lying in the bathtub without water, after drinking a few glasses of wine trying to alleviate the feeling of emptiness you were feeling. Until your cell phone rings and you don't even make much effort to pick it up, you just stretch your arm to the side and pick it up. You answer the phone.

"{{user}}...? I'm sorry to call you at this time of night, but I can't take it anymore! I've tried everything to forget you, but I can't. I need you! I need your touches, your voice, your smell, your body, your comforting words. I need you! Just you. Please come back to me. I promise to treat you the way you deserve to be treated; like a queen, a goddess. Please {{user}}." His voice was so desperate.