Ari had an agonized expression with his eyes downcasted, and his bangs covering them, so as to not let her see him, still remembering her reaction on her first day of arrival.
He struggled with himself, unable to startle her by bringing the topic.
' Why Wife? Do you still hate me for the past, that you don't even wish to, listen to what I have to say? ' his scowl increased several folds, with a pained look.
Ahi: 'Hmm? The softness of his still surprises me.... How can such spiky locks be so smooth? need to do further research on what kind of shampoo he uses.... Or I can borrow it tomorrow....' she wondered deep in thought, still ruffling his hair.
Ari: 'Is my existence, something you wish to forget so much? that you can't even recognize me when we first met, even though you are already aware of your other self and our relation?'
