The image of them on the island flashed in her mind.
They had an argument, and he walked away angrily.
She thought he would leave and leave her alone on the island.
She was hesitating whether to go to him, but when she opened the door, she saw him like this, playing in the mud with a small wooden stick, drawing circles..
He had an aggrieved look on his face.
She still remembered that she had asked him later why he didn't leave?
"I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to catch up to me if I went far away. I was kind enough to wait for you,"he said with a compassionate look on his face at that time.
The next second, he asked her pitifully why she had come out so late to coax him. He squatted until his legs were numb.
She didn't know how to express the throbbing in her heart at that time.
She only felt that she couldn't see through him at all.
