They were a pair of dreamlike, clear eyes. Roy's reflection shone in those black pupils, and the joy within them seemed ready to overflow...
Her sweet laughter seemed capable of healing everything.
When she smiled, her rosy lips parted slightly to reveal neat teeth. Her two pointed ears lay flat, peeking out from her tousled strands of hair.
A snow-white bed sheet was wrapped around her body. A beam of morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, lending her smooth skin a faint sheen. Her complexion was a little darker, carrying the slightest hint of pale wheat-colored tan...
Her slender waist, narrow enough to be held in one hand, looked somewhat empty beneath the cover of her nightgown.
She wrapped her arms around Roy's neck, closed her eyes, and leaned toward him.
The scent of youth was unexpectedly sweet, like the bouncy strawberry flavored gummy. That fragrant sweetness nearly filled Roy's entire mouth.
The longing that had accumulated over their long separation was like soft music on a rainy day, thread by thread winding around their hearts, drawing them closer little by little until they clung tightly to each other, their breathing turning hurried.
Roy could not even remember how he had fallen asleep. When he woke up in bed, Moira was sleeping soundly against his chest.
She seemed rather sleepy. Sweat had soaked her loose hair and plastered it against her forehead, while tiny beads of sweat dotted the tip of her nose.
The bed sheet was wrapped around her waist, exposing only her smooth back and well-proportioned legs...
Moira lay curled on her side like a baby in the womb, biting the thumb of her right hand.
Even as she slept deeply, her pointed ears could not help trembling softly.
The glaring sunlight had already shone into the room