"Ryan, did you love your cousin?"
Saya asked suddenly while drying her hair with a towel, sitting at the edge of her bed.
Ryan looked at her with widened eyes and quickly flashed behind her, grabbing her wrist, his hand slid up and took the towel.
He began to dry her hair, "I was in love with Luna. But it was all before I meet you." He was strangling to say it, it was painful for her to hear but telling her was better than hiding it.
"What about now? I doubt if the emotions leave a heart so fast."
Ryan put the towel down, his hands rested on her shoulders, and made her turn to him, she was stealing her eyes off his.
"Look at me," he let her chin up, she looked at him, her eyes were teary, he couldn't even guess what she was thinking of the moment, trailing, "tell me, what is bothering my wife?"
Either time he called her wife, she could feel the tickle in her heart. It was as if a heavenly made melody was playing in her head.
