From then on, Stuart and Edie lived a peaceful life, eating, sleeping, and reading...
When Edie quarreled with him, she won.
When Edie punished him, she won.
When Edie abused Stuart, she won.
Stuart loved Edie deeply. They were immersed in such peaceful happiness.
Such happiness, like vinegar, could soften the hardest bone as the time went by.
As days went by, Stuart could finally walkout. The wound also recovered.
Looking at those wounds crossing on his back, Edie burst into tears. She touched his back with her trembling hands, feeling his skin.
"Did it hurt?" she sobbed.
"If you are frightened, don't look at it. I am fine, don't worry." Stuart didn't know how to comfort her at this moment.
He didn't want her to look. But Edie insisted it.
David laughed, "It is really a miracle, thanks to your strong will to survive. Otherwise, you would fail. All right, I am done. Keep on."
