Christine’s P.O.V.
I was looking at the figure of my husband with wide eyes in shock. He asked me when he kissed me last. I was sure that he was not well. I stood up and moved towards him. I put the back of my hand on his forehead.
Reynold was not a romantic type of husband. He was always introvert and had difficulty in showing his emotions to me.
“Temperature is normal”, I murmured to myself. Then I picked up his wrist and tried to count his pulse. He was looking at me in confusion. “Pulse is also normal”, I murmured again.
“Have you any pain?” I asked him at last. We were married for more than 27 years. We loved each other and happily married. He was a kind of introvert person who kept his emotions to him. It was really difficult to cope with him in the starting. That was
