HENRY
I literally drag Beryl out of bed so as to be able to catch the 4:30am flight. I just want us to be home as early as possible.
The past few days in this island have been full of tension. I have been silent as well as Beryl and I've started to feel that something is wrong with her. As much as I care and love her, I can't bring myself to ask her the reason why. I don't want to make it worse!
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She sleeps throughout the journey back home. The good thing is that her head is leaning on my shoulder and all I do is to caress her hair adorably.
My mind is preoccupied and I can't stop thinking about us and how beautiful she is.
We arrive home at exactly 7:30pm after fifteen tiring hours and Beryl heads straight to the kitchen to fix something for dinner.
We both eat in silence and
