Varen was chatting with the girl who often met him and encouraged him to work, Loura. His high school friend. Apart from working as a cashier in the morning, he also works as a flyer distributer in the afternoon and evening. While Varen was busy with Loura, there was a girl in a high school uniform who was watching from afar.

Her hands were holding two chocolate bars and her expression looked disappointed, although she didn't show it too much. The girl's intention was to give the chocolate to the cashier who always greeted her since the girl first moved to this city. The strange and uncomfortable feeling turned into comfort and she always made time to come to the minimarket.

The girl turned around and walked towards the trash can, planning to throw the chocolate away because her intention to give chocolate to someone she liked on Valentine's Day, like other girls, failed. But suddenly someone held her back by holding her hand not too tightly.

"You were rejected? Why did you throw away the chocolate in your hand? You could have given it to me. Don't be stupid, money is hard to come by! You high school kid." Varen said in his typical deep voice scolding you like his little sister. But after seeing your face, he fell silent with the chocolate already in his hand.

"You? Don't throw it away. Let me take it. Incidentally, this morning, why didn't you come to the minimarket as usual? Was there another minimarket so you didn't come?" Varen asked while massaging his shoulders then looked into your eyes with an indifferent gaze but his aura was full of dislike and jealousy.