[Donald's Perspective]
Margaret belonged to me. Although we were about to be separated for a short time, neither of us could change that. As long as there was still a bond between us, our hearts would be close even if we were at the edge of the world.
I felt the pounding of Margaret's heart. I put my hand on it.
"Are you worried about our separation?" I asked.
Margaret nodded.
"Don't worry. We'll definitely win. I'll come back victorious to you. Then we'll have a wedding and announce to everyone that we're the happiest couple in the world."
Margaret nodded again.
I knew that if I didn't leave now, it would be too late for what I had to do.
I lifted Margaret up and placed her on the sofa, laughing as I left one last kiss on her forehead.
"Promise me you'll be good, right?"
"I'll be waiting at your pack," Margaret said.
"Wait for me." I opened the door and walked out.
