Mona turned on the bed, feeling light, fluttering her eyelash. She tried to adjust them to the ray of sunshine bursting in from the window. Sometimes she wonders if Sansan ever sleeps; she was always up on time to wake her up.

　　Sitting up on the bed, Mona rubbed her eyes as she stared at her new friend. "Would you always do this?"

　　Sansan nodded, smiling, "as long as you remain here. I would make it my duty to wake you up every chance I get."

　　Mona ...