We dated during our school days. Although we dated, we never had sex. Before graduation, she told me she wanted to break up. Without ever seeing her naked, our lighthearted teenage romance ended—she went to university, and I became an advertising coordinator at a TV station. In my busy daily life, I almost forgot about her, but then we bumped into each other again. She had matured a bit. She seemed to have someone like a boyfriend… On our way home from a bar, we could have caught the last train if we ran to the station, but she said, “Can I sleep at your place tonight?”