How much he had suffered?
That question continuously lingered in her mind as she cried herself until she was exhausted.
He was someone unfamiliar to her yet at this moment, her heart ached badly for him. Shouko couldn't tell whether it was because she was his wife or because he was someone she had loved deeply before she lost her memory.
But, this unexpected matter had helped her to make up her mind.
It was already past noon when she managed to calm herself down. When Shouko came out from the room, the traces of her tears were nowhere to be found. Except for her slightly puffy eyes, she appeared calm as usual.
She didn't want Kyoya to suspect anything off about her.
"Shouko?"
Kyoya had just walked out of the room when the door next to his room being opened from the inside. A young lady in loose clothes came out of the room.
