"I do not understand women." he nodded, accepting his weakness without shame. "But I am trying to understand you, Ana. if you tell me what is wrong.."
His voice wavered. He did not know what to do when she was crying and accusing him. He knew that he was a failure, an ass who had hurt her, dishonored and ended up killing her and though he did not remember it, he could understand the wounds it had left on her mind.
"How can you ask me what is wrong when you are the one who suffered. You fool! You are incorrigible." she wrapped her arms tightly around him as if she was trying to pass her warmth to the child who had been cold. One month.. One long month.. Her body trembled just with the thought of it.
"Why did you.."
"Ana!" he whispered, not really understanding why she was so upset.
"Take me back to my room. For once, I do not enjoy the waterfall and I loathe this place, hate it to my bones." she gritted her teeth and yelled when he frowned.
