Early Monday morning,
sounds of delicate chirping
were disrupted by a loud sound—
a doorbell.

Ryuu's parents left to attend a wedding, so he was left all alone.

Practicing the new piece he composed,
the melodious sound of the piano echoed throughout the hallways,
and was heard by an unexpected visitor.

Ding dong.

He rushed to the door.

"Ah, Chou-chan! Good morning. How'd you know where I live?"

"That doesn't matter. Nice piece by the way. But I didn't come here to visit you.
I came here to say goodbye. I know it's really sudden, but I'm moving to London.
I'm sorry."

She bowed deeply and closed her eyes,
fearing for the worst,
gripping to her skirt.

"Why're you apologizing? We'll meet again in the future, right?"

She heard his mood-lifting tone and looked up to see
a smile on his face that gave her hope.

"We will. And by that time, I'll achieve recognition as a pianist."

"Take care, Chou-chan. Stay a kuudere."

"See you soon, Ryuu-kun. You bastard."

They playfully bantered.

"How about one last trip to the ice cream parlor? My treat."

"Mm."