Hiroshi pushed the door open. It was quite dark inside. Just the streetlight coming through the window.
The front door was open when he came in. That means someone was already home. Probably Yuki. He went to her room and knocked. He didn't get any response. Then he moved to Ren’s room.
The door was slightly opened making a creakling sound. Hiroshi called out to him. “Ren! Ren! Are you in there? No response. He went in anyway. His balcony door was open. Ren was out there. He just didn't want to answer because he didn't have the energy to.
Hiroshi walked over. Ren didn't turn around. He was just standing there with both hands on the railing, a bottle in a paper bag hanging from one of them.
Hiroshi stopped next to him with hands in his pockets. “Hey man. What's up?” He placed his hands
