It was decades ago. A boy named Yuuya, who was my daughter's classmate and lived nearby, confessed his feelings to me. I thought it was because he had a crush on an older woman, so I told him 'I'm sorry.' Years passed, and when I opened the door to welcome my daughter back with her fiancé, there she was with a familiar young man. It turned out that my daughter's fiancé was Yuuya. Remembering old times made me feel nostalgic, so that night I casually asked him if he remembered what happened before. 'I still like you,' he said unexpectedly and kissed me...
