Mishi told Xian to get some sleep when he said, "I was sleeping I guess. Now, I do not want to. I want to tell you many things which will help you in gaining your memories back." Mishi was peeling apple for Xian; smiled and asked, "What do you want to tell?"
"Do you know how I proposed you?" Xian questioned, looking at Mishi. Mishi put the knife on the plate and then looked into Xian's eyes. "Give me your hand. Left hand," said Xian.
"Why?" Mishi asked.
"Just forward your left hand," Xian again asserted. Mishi wiped her hand from the cloth and then forwarded her hand. Xian grabbed it and then caressed it. "We were lying under the night sky in a garden, you beside me, doing the star gazing. Then I told you even if you and I will be light years apart, I will find you every time because of the light (which is your heart) of my star (which is you)," asserted Xian, pointing his finger towards her heart.
