After listening to the stories of people working at the front line did Alysé realize the scale and the magnitude of devastation that this virus had caused.
"But you are not a psychologist nor a counsellor. This is not your job. Do what you are good at!" Kian rationale with her.
"What am I good at?" she looked at him earnestly. All her life she had been pursuing a dream, she never bothered to introspect. So he wanted to ask him how he saw her. Perhaps she liked to see herself through his eyes.
"Haven't I told you enough times that you were born a businesswoman, that's your destiny and that's what you are good at." He said passionately.
She could see the veins on his forehead protrude. She put her finger on it and gently massaged it. "Why worry so much? Why do you work so hard?" – she said. Her eyes were full of pity for him.
