Kenand looked at himself in the mirror. He is wearing an all-white outfit with flowers in his pockets.
"Martha, are you happy now?" he murmured as he stared into the mirror.
"Kenand," a woman called Kenand from the bed.
Kenand turned his head and saw who it was.
"Martha!"
"You're very handsome, Dear," Martha said.
Kenand shed tears when he saw his wife on his bed.
"We should be in this bed together," Kenand said.
"I'm happy, Kenand," said Martha.
"I'm sorry." Kenand looked down, not daring to look at Martha.
"Why are you sad?" the blonde girl asked.
"I couldn't keep my promise," said Kenand.
"You already did. You kept yourself from a love you didn't need. And now, it's time for you to accept someone else. And I will remain in the other corner of your heart," Martha said.
"Martha, I love you!" Kenand's tears fell down his cheeks.
It was time for him to forget his grief over Martha's departure.
