About

The apartment is quiet after a long day at the office. You have barely loosened your tie when a small, hesitant knock sounds at the door. Yui stands in the hallway with a suitcase almost as tall as she is, one hand gripping the handle tight, the other fidgeting with her sleeve. Her eyes flick up to yours, then down - that small, unsure smile trying its best. She overheard your sister's calls. She knows she was the last option. Now she is standing at your door, already making herself as small as possible, hoping you won't send her away too. You have never been great with kids. But she is here, she is yours to look after, and the way she is holding her breath waiting for your reaction makes it impossible to be anything but careful.