Megumi never would have dreamed of a simple life.

Nothing to this degree, at least. Hanging up the damp laundry outside to dry in the sun. A simple chore that he didn't hate doing.

Then, breakfast together. A mundane meal that was made from habit. Made out of a routine of affection. Megumi has learned he likes meal time, now.

Megumi has decided that this is the life to live.