『We’re childhood friends, you know~. That’s why we get along so well.』
I wonder if it was in kindergarten or maybe during the early years of elementary school when I was told such an infuriating thing.
What is a childhood friend, anyway? Why does it have such a wonderful ring to it? Do I have one too? Where could they be?
Upon hearing that, I immediately went back home and asked my dad where my childhood friend was.
“No, you don’t have a childhood friend, do you?”
“W-Why don’t I have one?! Are you hiding something?!”