He did not speak anymore as his arms around her waist tightened slightly. After a while, she could hear his steady yet light breathing.
She was suddenly in a trance. Carefully turning to take a look at him, she realized that he had already fallen asleep. He seemed to be lost in his slumber very gently and peacefully.
She watched him for quite a while. Then, she breathed in calmly and reached out to pull up his blanket that had slid down his shoulders before tearing her eyes away. Feeling the warmth from her back, she suddenly felt awkward. She stared at the faint light that shone from the wall lamp by the window with clear eyes.
There was an instance when she suddenly felt a little a fondness for such warmth.
However, if she let go of everything and restarted by guarding and maintaining this sudden marriage in her pursuit for his affection, would she always be able to safeguard this warmth?
