Doctor B sat on the bed while watching Minerva sleeping. They had shared very intimate moments until she got tired. They did not even go out of the suite today. They just stayed inside, sharing those precious moments with each other. Like a newly-wed young couple on a honeymoon, they enjoyed every moment together to their heart's fill.
He stared at her. He cannot be mistaken. She must be the woman he slept with years back. Yes, she must be the woman that he has been searching for all along. She is the one who left him on that hotel room wanting for more. She is that woman whose face he was not able to remember but whose embrace and passion imprinted in his memory something that cannot be erased by time.
Many years ago when his wife died, he had this colourless world filled
