Ronan continued to hug Arielle. The girl tried to release her husband's hands from her body several times, but all his efforts were always in vain. Arielle wanted Ronan to go back to rest because the man hadn't fully recovered yet.
"Ronan, you should rest again," she said, while ruffling her hand over her husband's hair.
Ronan shook his head. "No, I don't want to. What if you disappear from my eyes again and I can't reach you?"
Arielle kept patting her husband on the back. Ronan must have had a tough day because he became this thin. Arielle was unable to push Ronan away, so she leaned back to see her husband's face instead.
Ronan opened his eyes again and drowned himself in Arielle's blue irises. He touched the girl's face gently while smiling brightly. His eyes couldn't lie, he missed his wife so much.
"I want to kiss you, but I'm really smelly right now," said the man, making Arielle laugh.
