In the bedroom on the second floor, when I came here again, I suddenly had a feeling that it was like two lifetimes.

The soft bed was a little messy.

That was the place where Edmund and I used to live together.

Countless times, I woke up from this bed, but I never thought that one day, this bed might welcome a new hostess.

There was an ashtray on the bedside table, in which there were several extinguished cigarette

I don't remember that Edmund has the habit of smoking. At least, he has never smoked in front of me.

But now, looking at those cigarette butts, I can't help wondering...