Why did he think I was just frightened?
Perhaps, he wouldn't notice that even if I were died.
On the fifth day after the accident, I had three steel nails on my scapula and stayed in the hospital for another five days before the doctor agreed to let me go.
It was raining heavily. I had just had surgery and couldn't neither lift heavy objects nor cook. When I was worrying about what to order, Louis finally called me.
"Come home when you've calmed down. I'll buy groceries and cook dinner tonight."
The ten-day silent treatment broke our historical record.
In the past, Louis always acted superior, waiting for me to give in and break the ice.
I will be able to comfort myself in three days at most.
Because I love him so much, I am so humble that I am afraid that if I'm so pretentious, I will lose him forever.
This is the first time I ignored him for ten days and didn’t go home.
I even thought that we had ended quietly.
"Don't bother, I'll just order takeout."
Louis was very unhappy and said impatiently, "Don't be so pretentious! Just wait for me at home."
In his eyes, this is probably a great gift to me.