Kimiko returned to her room. She was still trying to process what just happened. Well, sure she loved Omi. But she always thought of him as a little brother. What could have that kiss meant? Could it have just been a kind gesture or did it have a deeper meaning to it. What would she say to Omi? Did Omi love her? So many questions kept going through her. Kimiko wasn't really sure what to do, so she went back to sleep. Maybe she could sort it all out in the morning.

Kimiko had awoken to find herself in a strange room. She was on a bed with royal purple silk sheets, pillow cases, and a canopy to match. The morning sun was a warm welcoming embrace. "What was that noise?" she asked herself. She stood up, now noticing she was in red bra and panty. She grabbed a blue robe hanging on a coat rack next to the door before heading out to investigate the noise.

She walked down a wooden floored hallway, her bare feet barely making a sound. As she continued down the hallway the noise became louder. It sounded like water and dishes clanking together. Kimiko finally reached the door to where the sound was residing. Pushing the door open she saw Omi doing dishes. "Omi?" Kimiko said puzzled. Omi turned around and spoke "Good morning Kimiko. It's good to see you up."Omi said only at a deeper pitch. When he began to walk toward Kimiko she saw he was grown up, much more grown up. "Did you sleep well? Omi asked Kimiko. "Uh…Yeah I guess so." Kimiko answered still feeling puzzled. Omi was taller than Kimiko now. She wasn't used to looking up and seeing Omi's face. Omi leaned in to give Kimiko a kiss. Just as they were about to touch Kimiko woke up again. This time in her own room, back in the temple. "Was it… was it all just a dream? It seemed too real." She was sitting there breathing hard. Was Kimiko beginning to develop feelings further than she had thought possible?