Warm…
It’s warm…
My head is being repeatedly stroked by someone.
I open my eyes that are supposed to be unable to see anything.
But the sight my vision beholds is beyond what I imagined…
Boobs…
“T-that’s the first thing you notice…”
A voice resounds the place where I am right now. It’s clear and gentle. It belongs to a woman.
I tried to affix myself in an upright position, but my body is so tired that it doesn’t budge from being embraced by the woman.
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“Don’t worry. You will be fine.”
“…”
“As long as you keep staying true to yourself and to the people around you, your kindness and gentleness will be appreciated. People will reach out their hands to you in times of your need.”
“…”
“I have to apologize and to thank you. I am sorry that you are pulled into his predicament. All that he wanted is to be saved. I am sorry that I was unable to do anything like you, him and my descendant to Astlan, and everyone else that you love suffers from this twisted turn of fate.”
“…”
“I am sorry that you have to bear being in this body. It must feel really suffocating right? But please, only you, who now become a part of this body, can give salvation to him. I am really sad when you died in that world, but to stumble upon this body that I created more than ten of thousands year ago, it gave me new hope for the future.”
“…”
“His body, which is originally yours, is someone I have come to treat like my own child too. And now, you are in this body, you are also a child of mine.”
“…”
“And thank you, for not giving in until the very end. Thank you for trying to make our descendant, Ashfon, to be happy.”
“…”
“If you are the blue morning glory, then he is the purple morning glory. Both of you grow in one place, but in the end, separated from the stalks.”
“…”
“I will return your consciousness now. Please be safe and have a happy dream.”
The woman hugs me…
What I last saw before blackening out is…
A woman who looks exactly like me but grown up.
End.