“Admit or not, you like him.” I sighed and leaned my forehead on the door. Door of Seikatu's house. Do I really like him? Since when? I bit my lower lip. I miss him so much I want to see him now! My internals almost cried out of frustration. I feel okay not seeing him around but it doesn't mean I don't want to see him. I badly want to see him. To see if he's doing well, happy, sane or what. If he missed me too . . . After minutes of contemplating, I forced my knuckles to knock and took a step back. No response. Is he home? I knocked again but the door next to his was the one who opened. “Hey!” I smiled at him. “Uh— is Seikatu home? The one who's living here?” He looked at me from head to toe and at the door before he smirked. “You're his girlfriend?” My eyes blinked at that.

