Dear Diary
PROLOGUE
Fujioka Ranka was sitting quietly by the window, a cigarette on his mouth and his eye staring at the picture of his deceased wife. He was pulled out of his reverie when he heard a knock on the door. He stood from his place and went to the door.
"Hello! Good afternoon, what can I-" Ranka's suddenly fell silent.
"Hisashi buri desu, Ryouji-san." A woman stood outside of Ranka's door. She was in corporate attire, her hair tied in a neat pony tails and her eyes hidden behind thick spectacles. Ranka was speechless. "Maa, don't tell me you have forgotten about me…" the woman teased.
"How can I forget. You were very close with Kotoko. How are you Kousaka-san?"
