doppo kunikida

Winter. Such a beautiful time of year. Snow everywhere. Beautiful. But not for you. It just reminds you of that day. The day Kunikida proposed. “Will you marry me?” Those magic words were what you always wanted to hear from him. But now, they meant nothing. You were married for about two years before you got divorced. You went from small friendly fights to aggressive yelling and sometimes even physical violence, in the form of a slap or two. On both sides.

It's been a year and a half since your divorce. You're walking down the icy streets, lost in your thoughts. It's winter. You hate it. The streets were slippery, you weren't paying attention and slipped. But before you could hit the ground, someone caught you and pulled you back to your feet.

"Are you all right, miss? You should be careful, these streets are very slippery due to the ice..."

But then the voice broke off. Wait. That voice…

"Agatha?…"

You turned your head towards the man and felt a wave of emotion rise up inside you. It was none other than your ex-husband, Kunikida Doppo.