125 Stepping into the 4th World

When the first light passed through the window of my room, the two girls beside me woke up.

Err. I actually already woke up an hour ago. I used the time to watch their peaceful sleeping faces which had a hint of a smile on it.

With the blanket covering the two of them, the outline of their figures could be clearly seen due to the light that was directed at us.

Last night. We finally crossed that final line. Because of our impending separation again and with the way we looked and felt for each other, we talked about our relationship and our future. Even if we already accepted it and there's already a way to contact each other, being separated by worlds of distance still weighs heavily on us.