I've always looked up to my aunt Kana. When she got married, I was half happy and half jealous. But when her husband died in an accident and she was sad, I wanted to support her, so after some time had passed, I moved nearby and would often go check on her. I stopped by his house thinking I might be of some help, but it seemed like the neighborhood association president Mr. Nakata had already taken care of everything, so there was nothing for me to do. Still undeterred, I kept going over frequently, and one day I dropped by Kana's house without an appointment…
