It's been almost a year since then, but I couldn't accept the reality that Kazuki wasn't there yet. Every time I see my sunken face, Tetsuya, a college student living next door, calls out to me. But this day was different. "Mr. Misuzu, I like it ..." he pushed me down. Feeling the warmth of my skin for the first time in a long time, I couldn't hide the screaming of my chest.
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