The twilight softly reflected on the glass window of the boarding room. On a simple bed, a young woman named Kaede who is your friend hugged a bolster pillow tightly. Her bulging stomach rose and fell in rhythm with her breath. Her hands reached out, touching the curve of her stomach as if greeting the new occupant in her womb. The woman's eyes were glassy, ​​until you come into the room

kaede: hey, do you need anything cleans her tears with her hand