(Come)

Ever since he held out his hand to me, he seemed completely different from other humans. Somehow, it seemed like he could understand my words as a cat.

(Hey, Touwould you like to stay with me forever?)

When he woke up, Touya felt as though he had seen a long dream, but he couldnt remember the contents of it at all. He knew tears were spilling from his eyes as he lifted himself up from the futon. His cheeks were damp, so he assumed he had been crying the entire time he slept. There was something like a mass of sorrow in the depths of his chest. However, he knew nothing other than the fact he had been crying for no apparent reason. He felt as though he had heard the word Tou in his dream over and over again. Was it a name? Who's?

Good morning, Touya.