Marrying the Man in the Dark

“So, this must be Auntie.”

Soren and Sera affectionately clung to Elvis, persistently requesting stories from Cherise’s childhood.

Elvis held Sera in his arms and took Soren by the hand. He told them stories about Cherise’s joyful childhood in the countryside, which he knew well.

“Uncle Shaw hasn’t changed and hasn’t aged a bit.”

In the kitchen, Cherise, immersed in preparing dinner, couldn’t help but interject.

“Really? Can’t you see how much I’ve aged?”

Sarah chuckled as she sorted vegetables, “Cherise, why don’t you consider staying longer?”

Cherise paused in her vegetable preparation; her hand lingered under the water. “I’m still unsure.”

“What’s holding you back?”

Sarah glanced at her. “You’re not getting any younger, and your child is already grown. Stop hesitating.”

been a good boy, taking excellent care of us over the years because of you. He’s been searching for you

house and spends the entire day

lost in the pages of your

vividly remembered what Damien was like

numerous responsibilities, he manages to find time to revisit the countryside, immersing himself in the remnants

hand, holding vegetables, paused. Her voice was hoarse, and she

“Absolutely.”

“Aunt Wanda wouldn’t

sit in your room. Do you

your prolonged absence, he might forget your face and scent, like

spends time looking at your photos and exploring your belongings, ensuring that he can recognize you instantly if he comes across

into the distance, her white hair catching the light. “You should appreciate a man

a long queue of employees is waiting

reality and leave- the room. Only

scene as

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