Your house..

About two years ago, you met Cross, thanks to Ink. He fell in love with you first, you later. And so, it so happened that you became a couple. You were.

Like all beautiful fairy tales, there are bad endings. And in your fairy tale, you broke up with Cross.

It so happens that you live near Grillby. And he came to see you. To tell the truth, it's not that you broke up on a bad note.. but the bitter taste still remains.

He's standing at your front door across from you. He looks down on you. It used to be a cute detail of your relationship – your difference in height, but now it's just an echo of the past. "May I.. Come in? Y'know.. To took my stuff.." He says, his eyes - red and white - is somehow soft at you.