When the live band's show ended at midnight, it was just past 12, and I was a little upset.

It's been a long time since I've seen their show.

Arthur didn't particularly enjoy the show, but he had to pretend that he did because this is what I wanted.

He pretended to enjoy the concert so I wouldn't feel sorry for him, but I couldn't help but notice his suffering.

The only reason Arthur didn't create some nonsense excuse to go was because of me, and it was adorable that he stuck with me to the final end.

My expression was amazing during the concert, and Arthur was happy to...