"But why… Leave without saying anything…" Kentaro muttered, his voice low, his chest tight with confusion.
Before he could sink any deeper into thought, Serica pulled something from behind her back.
"Look, Kentaro. She left this on the letterbox. Well… I think it is anyway." She held up a torn piece of folded paper and handed it to him.
Kentaro stared at it, his heart heavy as he carefully unfolded it. His thoughts raced. Was it something he did last night? No, she hadn't seemed that angry. Upset, maybe, but by the end, she was laughing and teasing him like always. Still, as the paper opened, his chest tightened. But when he finally read the words, his shoulders eased.
"Thank you for having me, Kentaro. I hope I didn't cause you too much trouble."
Kentaro let out a sigh, muttering, "Oh… She just left. Still, she could've at least said goodbye. Where's she even planning to stay?"
