The door was closed gradually, and Joseph reached out and held her into his arms while Irish also freed one of her hands and hugged him, enjoying his breath. It was so quiet at night, and they didn't talk to each other but hugged together. In this way, the night was warmed up by them.
Irish leaned on his chest and felt like it was a dream since he just showed up before her when she missed him so much.
He held her tightly, and she looked up at his eyes which were profound.
"Why are you here?" She asked slowly because Daisy said he was swamped during this period and thought she couldn't see him for a long time.
Joseph held her and replied with a smile, "Can't I come here?"