The weather today was gloomy, but not stifling.
Edward Noah Jackson pushed her along the tiny lane, stiffly and awkwardly, occasionally glancing down at her. He tried to speak to her several times, but didn't know what to say.
At this moment, he realized how little he understood his wife of two years!
Even if he wanted to get closer to her now, he didn't know how or what to say!
He didn't even know her hobbies... didn't know what she liked, didn't know her living habits.
Because, in the past, he had never paid attention to these things.
And now, he wanted to understand her... to completely know and become familiar with her, and make up for all the regrets in their previous relationship.
...
Jessica Webb sat quietly in the wheelchair, feeling a bit strange about being pushed by Edward.
In the past, she was always the one serving him, and this was the first time she had been treated this way.
