The sun was glaring from the sky over the yard of the Momoi home. Tomo was fanning himself, wishing his grandparents had air conditioning. He also felt a deep sorrow thinking of the fact that it could be the last time he visited his grandparents at this house. It was a house filled with memories of him and Ken.
“Grandma, I heard you’re moving.”
“Ken-chan must have told you.”
Tomo turned to the lady seated on the floor by the table. She was smiling at him. “He did. Why didn’t you tell me? Sawa and my sisters don’t seem to know either.”
“There’s a time for everything, Kyou-chan.”
“You didn’t plan on telling us after the move, did you?”
She laughed. “Of course not. You come here frequently, so you would notice eventually. And you see Ken-chan and Kou-chan often, so it would reach you ei
