Afterword Please assume that Alice's plumbing works through magic somehow. Also, a soft seat probably isn't better for your back than a hard one, huh. I just remembered sleeping and hurting my back in a way too soft bed. Give me an iron chair, please. I wrote this story with a psychology theme, but since I personally know nothing about psychology or anything like it, it was all super-lazily picked up from the internet (mostly columns), so it's probably better if you don't think about it too much. I know I'm the one saying that, but I have full confidence that I'm wrong. Ehehe~ I hope you liked it at least a bit.