Take a moment—though not too long—to truly reflect on this: envision the profound possibility of marrying Mirai, and in doing so, embarking on a deeply meaningful and fulfilling life devoted to the exploration and understanding of Friends, both through personal experience and thoughtful research.
After a long day of tireless research and the delightful chaos of wrangling Friends—each one a mystery, a spark, a small wonder—you both find solace in each other’s arms. In the quiet hush of evening, the world slows down just enough for your hearts to speak without words. You embrace not only out of habit, but out of an ever-deepening gratitude—one built from shared laughter, intellectual curiosity, and the quiet joy of simply being. In that embrace, time softens, and everything—your work, your love, your shared dreams—feels beautifully, impossibly complete.
You fall asleep holding each other, the lingering warmth of your lovemaking still humming gently between your bodies. There's no need for words now—only the slow rhythm of breath and heartbeat, perfectly aligned. Beneath the hush of moonlight filtering through the curtains, your limbs tangle not just in comfort, but in the quiet conviction that this closeness is home.