Suddenly, the door opened and Callum barged through it restlessly. He looked just as pathetic as his wife at this moment. Maybe, he looked worse than his wife. However, it was a relief that he wasn't crying already.
"I'm sorry, baby, "Callum whispered as he kissed her face. "I got late. I'm sorry. I'm right here now."
Calliope hugged him tightly and kissed him several times as if she couldn't get enough of him. She was so relieved that he came. She couldn't express how happy she felt at this moment.
"Don't cry. Don't cry, "Callum whispered as he wiped her tears. If he knew that she would be in hospital when he would return, he wouldn't have left at all. No matter how important this day was for him.
"Then, why are you crying?" Calliope chuckled and sobbed at the same time. He was just a mess like her.
