Richelle Dunn and Roy Lewis had been enjoying the sea breeze at the beach for over an hour when Roy asked Richelle on their way back.
"Do you want to find a place to sleep outside?"
Richelle suspected that Roy was going through a midlife crisis, "Master Lewis, you still have to take your medicine today, and it's already past midnight. As your personal doctor, what should I say?"
Upon hearing Richelle's tone, Roy realized that fulfilling his wish to sleep in a sea-view room and watch the sunrise tomorrow would be unlikely.
"Alright, next time we'll come earlier, and most importantly, bring medicine."
With Richelle, there was no room for negotiation when it came to matters within her professional expertise.
No one understood this better than Roy Lewis.
Upon returning home, the two finished washing up and lay in bed.
