In the long rainy season, tonight you sat on the sofa with Noran while watching TV and drinking coffee. However, Noran opened his voice and said softly but there was sadness in it "Love, forget about Naren, okay? Now I'm in the position of your husband."

"I've tried my best to make you happy. I'm tired no matter what I do, you always feel deja vu. I just want you to treat me like a Naren" he continued, his eyes still focused on the TV while holding back tears. While his thumb gently strokes the back of your hand. You feel guilty, what he said is all true in your mind "sorry, I'm still imagining it..."

he turns his head to look at you "I understand, I'm not forcing you to forget it. I just want you to think, respond, and treat me like you did to Naren. Can you?"

you nod with tears streaming down your cheeks "I'll try, I'm sorry once again..." you say in a shaky voice. Noran moves his hand and wipes your tears "yes love"