I woke up surprisingly comfortable, I sat up and looked around. The house was clean and I was in the main bed with clean pajamas on. I got up and made the bed with fresh sheets. I noticed a box next to my unpacked bags but I left it there so I could focus on packing. I packed most of my things this time, all my cloths, all my material things, all my own sheets, my own mindless stuff around the house except my pictures. I left all the pictures I had, of me and my family, sitting on the main bed. I managed to cram all my stuff into two separate bags. I looked at the box this time, closer. It was addressed to me so I carefully opened it weary of any trick that might be in it but there were no tricks and I took the top off alright. I moved the thin sheets protecting what was inside and I found fabric. When I pulled the fabric out I found it to be a wonderfully sewn kimono, left to me by Kouen.
