He didn't know if he was doing it to punish her or for some other reason, but he just wanted to keep her trapped by his side.
This inexplicable interest immersed him.
He figured that maybe once he grew tired of her, he wouldn't feel this way anymore.
But in a blink of an eye two years had passed, not only he was not bored of her, instead, he increasingly wanted to keep her by his side for life.
He was hopelessly in love with this woman.
A woman who, in fact, had no remarkable advantages.
At least in the past, she used to smile more, her voice was very pleasing to the ear, more melodious than the oriole bird.
But now, hardly any smile could be seen on her face, if she did not need anything, she would stay away from him.
She never proactively asked if he had anything to do, even if he didn't return home sometimes, she wouldn't call to ask why he didn't return.
