Aska's right hand moved very weakly, touching Karin's wrist which was above his stomach.
Karin, who had slept soundly, suddenly woke up with her soul that had gone somewhere, her eyes were fixed on Aska's fingers that rubbed the back of her hand for a very long time.
Karin's body was unable to move, Karin's lips were tightly closed, Karin's not even moving from her position, Karin was afraid that if she moved even a little, her dream would just disappear.
Karin's eyes were still staring fully at Aska's fingers, which were still moving slowly, gently rubbing the back of her hand.
"This is not a dream, I see it, ... I do see it." muttered Karin but didn't move her fingers.
Karin still wanted to feel the warm strokes of Aska's fingers.
After a few minutes, Aska's fingers didn't move, but they were still on the back of Karin's hand.
