The next day…
"Good mor… ning?" Finn was in the kitchen when he saw Nina walking out, only to watch her sprinting away. "..."
He watched the front door slam shut, almost as if he could feel Nina's regret for closing it so forcefully. She didn't have a lot of money to replace it, after all.
"Hah…" he breathed out, glancing down at the bento box he had made for her. "She didn't take her lunch with her."
Finn tilted his head slightly to the side and shrugged, closing the lid, planning to take it to her office. And that's exactly what he did.
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The day after that…
"Ni —" Finn couldn't even finish his sentence because Nina was like a tornado, storming out of the house. "..."
