Lydia was crying and Vince was there for her while he blamed himself.
He reached out his hand several times and withdrew it.
Vince tugged at his hair in frustration. He didn't dare touch Lydia again, fearing it would make her more emotional.
Lydia's sobs gradually stopped. Her breathing became calm and almost inaudible.
Relieved, Vince gently tucked her in and set the air conditioner to the right temperature.
After all this, Vince sat down on the carpet and stared at Lydia in disbelief.
Since reuniting with Lydia, Vince has spent every night staring at Lydia's sleeping face for a long time.
A drunk Lydia ......
A scared Lydia ......
A sad Lydia ......
A crying Lydia ......
Countless Lydia's faces filled Vince's head, all eventually turning into a pale Lydia.
The blood on the sh
