Miku's POV
I walk down an empty hallway, sighing lightly. When I round a corner I almost bump in to one of the maids. "Oh, sorry miss," she says and bows her head. "It's nothing to worry about dear," I laugh. The maid smiles at me. Her name is Jeanette I'm pretty certain. "Do you know if Rin is in her room?" I ask her. "She should be in there," Jeanette replies. "It was nice chatting with you but I need to rush," she continues in an excusing tone of voice. I smile and nod. "Yes, same to you," I say. I start down the hallway again. When I reach the door to the guest room, I knock on it softly. "Come in," I hear Rin say. I open the door slowly and see Rin sitting on the bed, facing away from the door. She's wearing her old clothes again. For some reason my heart skips a beat when I see her. It always does. "Are you all right?" I ask as I walk up to her. She nods. She stands up and turns around to face me. "M-Miku… I… have something to tell you…" she says hesitantly and looks down at her feet. "What is it?" I ask, sounding concerned. Rin looks up at me again. Her cheeks are tinted red. "I… I really like you…" she says in a low, shy tone of voice. I feel my face getting hotter and my heart beats faster. "R-Rin… I don't know what to say," I stutter. "I like you too…" I say after a moment of silence. "But that's not… It's wrong!" Rin exclaims. Her eyes are glittering from tears and I feel the stinging of tears in own eyes as well. "I know… but I can't help it," I say, my voice shaking. Rin approaches me slowly and we join in a sobbing, yet warm and comforting embrace.