Nako's POV-
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It's been three years since then, since my life went out of control. 'A new man', I told myself. So there I completely deleted him from my memory. Lost, a waste of time on my part.
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I came home to the aroma of freshly cooked miso soup, a delicacy my husband cooked very well. He knows me so well. He is the reason I'm content as of now.
"Nako!" Katsu called, peeking his head through my office door.
"Your miso is ready, I suggest you hurry before it cools.".
I loved every word that came out of his mouth, the way his words flooded my mind. I motioned for Katsu to come here, as he closed the door behind him. I stood, grasping his thin waist gently as I kissed his lips softly. I notice a soft redness painting Katsu's face.
How cute.
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Over the past three years, I've changed completely. I mean more physically.
My hair was no longer a lightly dyed peach, I went natural I guess you could say. My slick, black hair went well with my recently slimmed down face. It took a while, but I look completely different than I did three years ago. Even I have to admit my life is better now.
What a relief..
Kai's POV
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Not again....
I hated going to the gym these days. I keep getting hit on.. I thought maybe if I gained some muscle, I might feel better about myself. Not true at all..
I just wanted to see if I could remember anything from three years ago. Nothing ever came to me.
As soon as I was admitted out of the recovery center, I cut my medium- length black hair, bleached it, and dyed it a peach color. Pastel peach I guess?
I put on some weight so at least I didn't look anorexic any longer..
A light grey liner brought out the shape of my eyes, which apparently was a mistake. I keep getting hit on an I'm guessing it was because of that. How stupid can I be?..
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I woke up to the noise of my phone ringing, a tune I had heard plenty of times before.
Of course it was Reita...
I mean if he always wanted to talk to me, why didn't he just come over more often. I mean he was here last night...
All he left behind when he left was a sharp pain in my hips...
I picked up the phone to hear him ranting about how he hates that his job at his company takes up so much of his time..
"Kai... I want you to come over today.. I keep missing you. Pleasee..." Reita pleaded.
"Reita.. I can't even get out of my own bed because of you. How do you think I'll be able to drive to you.."
This is how our conversations always went when it came to me coming over.
The only person I can remember being with.
All I knew was I was completely in love..
