Even though I"ve been coming here regularly over the past few months, it"s still strange to be back in what I know was Nik"s childhood home. He even lived here during the first year of knowing one another. Despite that, it looks completely different now, Hori definitely has a different kind of decorating style than Nik"s father had.
I approach his office, a small echo of how nervous I used to feel coming here flitting through me. I knock on the open door but Matia rushes inside before he can tell us to enter.
"Hello, Ani," Hori says from behind his desk, a hint of amusement coming through his voice.
"Hi." I step inside. "I"m still not used to coming here." I don"t see the use in denying it. I"m not sure at what point I started becoming close with my former supervisor, but I"d call him a
