They were both so silly, but she was the most foolish one. If she had accepted his hand a long time ago, she might have been happy long ago.
But, sometimes, she is frightened. She is so happy now that it feels like a dream. What if she wakes up from this dream one day and he is not by her side?
'I would hate it so much.'
"The reason I brought you up here is also because I wanted to discuss something." Yuhi picked up his phone from the ground. "Here."
Sumire stared at the photo on the screen to see an image of two people entering a hotel. She recognized one of the people as Hori Fuuko's relative, and the woman was clinging to a man with brown-colored hair.
"Ah." Sumire immediately understood. "Is this what Soujiro found out?"
When they were talking in his place, it looked like there was something he wanted to say. So it was this.
"You're not shocked at all." Yuhi pointed out. "That's good; I didn't know how to explain."
