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.”

the years because of you. He’s been searching for you

house and spends the entire day in your

diary, another lost in the pages of your childhood photo album…”

what Damien

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

paused. Her voice was hoarse, and

“Absolutely.”

“Aunt Wanda wouldn’t lie to you.”

Dame why he would aimlessly sit in your room. Do you know what

forget your face and scent, like many who lose

your photos and exploring your belongings, ensuring that he can recognize

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

sometimes, while sitting in your room, a long queue of employees is waiting outside to

reality and leave-

lips, visualizing the scene as she

“L…”