The thought of her old man had started seeing the fragments of their previous life together had never crossed Hisaki's mind. At this time, she was walking home alone from the warehouse. Her work ended at four in the late afternoon.
"If only he works the same shift as me..." Hisaki whined to herself.
Both of them didn't cross the same paths much this week. Most of Heisuke's shifts were either in the evening or midnight. Hisaki couldn't do anything even if she wanted to see him frequently.
Well, if she didn't want to be labeled as a weirdo, she shouldn't do anything stalkerish, right?
Instead of directly going back home, Hisaki ventured to another path. She went looking for a public phone.
Mari and Takuya should return to their respective universities this weekend. Hisaki had an important matter that she had yet to convey to her best friend.
