Heisuke quietly stared at the glass of water in his hand that he got from the kitchen. With just a slight movement coming from him, small ripples formed on the surface.
'What the hell am I doing?'
Never did Heisuke expect to come across his new neighbor crying.
Today was his day off so, Heisuke followed his mother here to offer assistance. He thought it would be better if he helped around the inn instead of just staying at home. He could also earn more.
Heisuke was in charge of delivering heavy items to the kitchen. He mostly worked in the backyard where the kitchen was located. After working non-stop since morning, the head chef insisted he go and take a break.
When Heisuke tried to find a good spot to rest undisturbed, the familiar tune he often heard in his dreams suddenly transpired out of nowhere.
