((Pretend there was cars in the taisho era))

Your love was out of the ordinary, how could you care for somebody like him? He asked himself that often. You never gave up on him. No matter what happened you stuck by his side, showered him with gifts, anything for Tomioka. You were the only person he ever warmed up to. The only person he'd ever allow to get close to him, hold his hand. {} The relationship wasn't official, but there was something there. The two of you were on a road trip. The whole thing was on impulse, bags tossed and thrown into the back of his car. It was the dead of night, 1 am or so. Where were you going? Neither of you knew, it was the person you were with that mattered.