From then on, Stuart and Eddie lived a peaceful life, eating, sleeping, and reading...
When Eddie quarreled with him, she won.
When Eddie punished him, she won.
When Eddie abused Stuart, she won.
Stuart loved Eddie deeply. They were immersed in such peaceful happiness.
Such happiness, like vinegar, could soften the hardest bone as the time went by.
As days went by, Stuart could finally walk out. The wound also recovered.
Looking at those wound crossing on his back, Eddie burst into tears. She touched his back with her trembling hands, feeling his skin.
“Did it hurt?” she sobbed.
“If you are frightened, don’t look at it. I am fine, don’t worry.” Stuart didn’t know how to comfort her at this moment.
He didn’t want her to look. But Eddie insisted it
