He had washed his face, and was walking down the hallway to the sitting room.

Even though he left a note, he doubted it would be read, but he seemed to be able to relay his feelings. Since something happy had happened to him that morning, Touya no longer felt depressed about the dream he had before he woke up. He headed to the kitchen as Natsuki and Akio followed. This morning he seemed to remember something sad, and cried. But nowhe thought he would cherish this place he could call home. Therefore