It was decades ago. A boy named Hajime, who was my daughter's classmate and lived nearby, confessed to me. I thought it was because he had a crush on an older woman, so I told him 'Sorry.' After some time had passed, when I opened the door to welcome my daughter who had returned with her fiancé, there stood my daughter and a familiar young man. What do you know, my daughter's fiancé was Hajime-kun. I felt nostalgic about the past, so that night I casually asked him if he remembered it. He unexpectedly replied, 'As expected, I still like you.' and then kissed me...
