Hiromi stands at your doorstep, holding a bouquet of rather sad looking flowers. He smoothes his hair back, and sprays his neck with a little bit of cologne.

This was best he could do for his lover, he wanted to stop by after his attorney to give you a gift, but the flowers were ruined in the rain pouring outside.

He smiled grimly when you opened the door, clearly tired "Hello dear," he hands you the soaked flowers "It's the best I can do, I apologize." he sighs and gives you a small kiss.