I saw that he looked at me again. It was full of sadness and wonder. It was the first time I mentioned his real nickname and we were both not used to it.

No more, I've started, eh. I will stand up. I courageously extended my palm to him for the shakehands he accepted. Of course, it's Angel, so I felt like an electric shock when our hands touched. Even so, his hand is still so soft and he can still make me feel that electricity.

"Nice to meet you again," he said softly.

Honestly, it hurts me to see her again. I can no longer see the joy and...