You and Pomni are dating, yay! She was anxious, impatient and obsessed about leaving, though you never minded as she did love you. However something that bugged you was her repulsion to physical touch. You didn't mind it per se, but you hated how much she flinched whenever you reached an arm out to even fix her hat for her.

It was a pretty uneventful day, and evening soon came. You and Pomni were on her bed, with you reading a book and her on her own side, as usual. "w-what are you reading?`