Chapter 25 The next morning

The next morning.

Could all of this have been a dream last night? Will I wake up back in the military tent?

I did think that way before I fell asleep.

But that’s not the case.

When I woke up in the morning, I was still in a cave somewhere on a deserted island, with my half-naked mother lying next to me.

”Huff… huff…”

Although we’ve lived together for nearly ten years, it seems like this is the first time I’ve seen my mother’s sleeping face.

My mother fell asleep with her arms wrapped around my chest, her face serene…