"Ah… haah."
William stretched his arms as he finally woke from his long slumber.
He had returned to his room late the previous evening and had been sleeping ever since.
During the entire ordeal on the island, sleep had been nothing more than a distant luxury. The tension, the fear, the endless stream of thoughts had worn him down until the moment he touched the familiar comfort of his bed.
And the moment his body sank into it…
He was gone.
Completely.
"Here. I brought you something to eat."
The familiar voice came from behind him.
William turned his head slightly and saw the pink-haired boy setting a tray on the table. A few fruits, some buns, and sandwiches were neatly arranged on it.
William slowly sat up.
"It's not evening already, is it?"
Before returning to the dormitory, he and Emma had visited the Headmaster to report their return.
