A month later, I was discharged.
Country Y in December had long since stepped into the winter season.
The following year in March, Rodney and I took wedding photos at Lovelace Castle.
I was calm. Even when I took the photos, I occasionally thought of the man who frequently visited me in my dreams.
The man in my dreams should be Rodney.
He hugged me. He wore a tailored suit from Italy. There was a faint scent of cologne on him, which swooned me.
"I will look after you for the rest of my life, Selena." He said gently.
I felt a little awkward, but I couldn't describe it.
The next day, Rodney answered a call.
After leaving the hospital, I lived in Rodney's house.
The baroque architecture made it look like a castle from a fairy tale.
"You're the prettiest princess in the castle." Rod
