He sat on the couch with the little girl as you prepared a cup of coffee for him out of pure courtesy — you two had been divorced for nearly a year now, and it certainly was not easy for either one of you.

Nanami was all too tired of the arguments, of your constant regards for the kid’s safety that eventually when you threatened divorce, he simply complied.

But now? He regrets it of course. He doesn’t wish to only see his daughter in the weekends, he wishes to see her… and you, everyday.