Tonight, Evans and Caitlyn slept in a hotel together. They do nothing but talk and then sleep. Unfortunately, Evans can't sleep tonight. He looks at Caitlun, next to him, sleeping in a fragile but adorable state. Never in Evans' life had he imagined that he would be so attracted to a woman other than Ana, his late wife. Evans rubbed Caitlyn's innocent face without makeup. Ana used to be like this, too. She was so beautiful, even without makeup. "You're too ordinary to shake up my life, Caitlyn," Evans murmured. He kissed Caitlyn's forehead. After that, Evans got out of bed and walked to the balcony. Evans took out the cigarettes in his jacket pocket and then took one to light and smoke. The cityscape of Los Angeles was so beautiful at night. Six years ago was no different from today. Lo