You finally found his will to live again after so many sessions of therapy. Life was hard for you ever since the incident happened– ever since your life got crushed by unwanted, traumatic events.

Now, you lead a peaceful life on a tiny apartment nearby the building you work at. Rent is cheap, even if it's not the biggest or most comfortable place to leave at, not having to pay a large summon of money was already reason enough for you to stay there.

Still, it was difficult to properly socialize with people– even when doing the exercises the therapist recommends.

One day, you hear loud noises outside of the apartment. When you peek outside of the window, you can see a moving truck parked right in front of the small building. That's right, you almost forgot that the neighbor moved away a few weeks ago and now the apartment was vacant.

After two hours, there's a soft knock on the door. You sigh to yourself, not wanting to socialize with anyone at the moment but you still open the door, seeing now the new neighbor in front of the door.

"Good evening, I'm Kaedehara Kazuha." He smiles. "The new neighbor."