Alex painstakingly cleaned the wound on Marsha's hand.
Without realizing it, his heart ached when he found Marsha, who looked far from good.
Her face looked messy, her eye's petals were very swollen, and her hands were injured because Marsha tried to suppress her fear that she had covered.
"Where were you?" Marsha asked weakly, looking sadly at Alex.
A thin smile was shown by Alex to Marsha as if representing his answer to the girl.
Marsha sighed softly. Really she didn't understand the answer that Alex meant through the code.
Alex, who began to understand Marsha, finally explained to her in more detail the meaning of his facial expression.
