Chapter 90. I Hope That Answers Your Question

Monica looked at him with sorrowful eyes. "Can't you stay a little longer?" she pleaded.

He smiled gently. "I wish I could, but..."

Monica stepped back, wiping her tear-streaked face. "I'm sorry... Just pretend I never said that," she said, trying to strengthen her resolve.

The man nodded and took Monica's hand, holding it tightly. They walked towards the door. Before opening it, he turned and gently caressed her face, smoothing her hair and wiping away her tears with his thumb.

"Take care of yourself. Don't forget to drink warm water before bed. Don't climb on chairs to reach high places, don't skip meals, and try not to drink too much coffee. Be careful when driving, don't rush, okay?"

Thump!

Monica was stunned. Since when had this man noticed such details about her? She couldn't hold back her tears. He knew everything about her, this man who would soon leave.

Tears fell uncontrollably, but her face lit up with a smile at his words. The ma