The morning comes and light seeps into the room. The magic that allows such a phenomenon is amazing. My eyes slowly pry open and I gradually take account of reality. I feel the stain of sweat on me. There's a faint soreness in my lower regions. Wrapped in my arm is a pink-haired beauty still sleeping soundly. The sheer negligee she had on the previous night is now left sloppily on the floor.
It really happened, then. I finally did it. I'm no longer a virgin. I'll live forever with the shame of dying as a virgin, but I jumped over that hurdle in this new life! And with Tiss! My read on our relationship had been both accurate and so far off at the same time. I thought maybe she just pitied me, maybe even was protecting me out of sympathy. At first, I think she hated me. I don't know how I made her grow to want to be with me this way. But I'm not complaining, really.
