Kagami anxiously glanced at the clock. Ayame wasn't home yet. Usually, she'd be entering the house with a cheerful "hello" but she was two hours late. If she was running late, she'd call with a reason. Maybe she was out shopping? Or maybe she was with Riko. Or maybe...
Kagami tried to think positive but in the back of his mind, a storm was raging.
He tried to distract himself by watching TV and doing laundry. Still, he couldn't stop thinking about Ayame's tardiness.
Where in the world could Ayame be?
