Being inside the same house where Satsuki and I made love more than once would certainly bring back those memories. However, compared to the near-empty place in those memories where we could go wherever except their personal rooms, the house was now filled with liveliness.
When we passed by the living room, a place we had no choice but to pass by to get to the stairs leading to the second floor of their house, we were greeted by pairs of curious eyes.
As I cast a quick glance upon hearing the sounds coming from that room, I noticed at least four souls inside, not including Satsuki’s mother who went straight to the kitchen.
Her father, her little brother, her older sister and… the one that looked out of place, her sister’s friend.
They’re all gathered in the living room. Well, not reall
