"Don't you want to go in?"
"Didn't you say you wouldn't let me come here again last time?"
"Hey, is that so?"
"You don't remember? I cried at that time. It's all your fault."
"Ah? Sorry."
"I asked you about grandma's health, but you kept a straight face and looked unhappy."
His face darkened again, the same as the last time. "What's wrong?"
He slightly twisted his wrist and tried to pull it out of his hand. Noticing that I intended to escape, he looked at me attentively and held me tightly with a smile.
"Let's go in. You want to stay with me now, don't you?"
"Nonsense, what are you talking about? No, I, I'm going home."
"Well, my guess is wrong. Just consider it as I want to be with you. Can you give me some time to go home? My dear wife."
Even though he was extremely embarrasse
