"Er…" Iori points at the road. "Takeshi, my house is that way."
"Didn't you want to go to the park?" Takeshi asks her while keeping his eyes on the road. "We are going there."
"Why would I go to that place with you?" Iori frowns at him. "I'm already tired. Take me home."
"We are already there." He replies, "It's been years since we spent some time together. Did you ever miss me at all?"
"Nope." Iori crosses her arms and glares at him. "Takeshi, you didn't miss me either. Then, why should I miss you? I never missed you even for a moment."
"I don't know why you have such strange ideas in your head." Takeshi halts the car in front of the gate of R Park. His voice is soft and low. "I missed you every single moment after you were gone."
He's too honest. Iori is tongue-tied. But then, is he kidding? Did he miss her as his friend or something more? But he hasn't said anything else. How will she know?
