Christopher wasn’t aware I had made my way back as he was in a deep slumber when I reached the ward. The doctor told me he would be sleeping for quite some time since he had just taken pills that would induce sleep.

 

I arranged the things I brought along with me and took a seat next to him. Although he had a disheveled appearance after spending a few days in the ward, the fact remained he was a handsome man.

 

After all, he was seriously injured because of me and his comrades. He had sacrificed himself for a great cause, including keeping me safe.

the memorable moments into a keepsake of mine. Thus, I made

I was proud of with my chest held high. I could share his tales with our descendants, including the great qualities he

unpacked the brushes and paints Christopher bought me. Staring at him in the eyes, I felt inspired to finish the

would take a long time to complete. As it had been a long time since I last painted anything, I thought those skills were no longer accessible.

face drafted. Immersed in finishing the painting, I wasn’t even

 

caught him tilting his head. Thus, I instructed, “Stop moving around

aside and

to him. Placing my hand on his cheek, he said, “I just don’t want to interrupt you when you’re in the middle of something. Speaking of which, it’s going to cost a

 

who needs to consider yourself lucky to be

of mine. Why don’t you show it to

You’re only allowed to take a look once it’s done!” Since he was the person of interest, I would never show him

the masterpiece, I had to exercise caution while putting everything aside, including the unfinished

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