Later, the boy woke from a dream and padded into the living room where she sat with the paper boat in her lap, tracing the painted star with her thumb. He climbed up beside her.
“This is because I’m staying over,” he announced, as if the world should rearrange itself to accommodate that single fact. shinseki no ko to o tomari dakara de watana
“You’ll bring it next time?” he asked without pretense. Later, the boy woke from a dream and