—Where are you going?—I asked as Arthur was getting up from his seat.
—I want to rest, I have a slight headache—he admitted, bringing his hand to his forehead, so I got up to try to touch it, to make sure he didn't have a fever. I didn't know how long he had been out of bed; in fact, I was surprised that Kate wasn't there taking care of him and perhaps scolding him about it, just because I was gone didn't mean he should neglect himself. But with my husband's character, it was very likely that Kate was upset with him, maybe they had argued because of me.— Can I trust you not to disappear again?
—Don't worry— I tried to reassure him—I'll be fine.
He gave me a kiss on the forehead and then carefully went to the second floor, and I would have accompanied him if it weren't for the opportunit
