In Bey's bedroom, Mario fell asleep on Bey's bed with a pillow on his wrist, while the other hand gripped Bey's palm.
Bey opened her eyes slowly, something weighed against her forehead. She took the burden. She turned and saw Mario's sleeping head on his wrist.
Bey put down the towel used to compress her forehead, she looked really happy with Mario's attention.
Bey looked at his tired face, slowly revealing the front hair that covered Mario's forehead, she continued to look at the calm face on the side of her bed.
Bey tried to move her legs very carefully, it was still sore and there was a strange feeling. She tried to endure any possible pain she might still feel and she kept walking, step by step, slowly sitting back down and getting up then trying to walk again slowly.
