Rain's hands hanging by her sides suddenly wrapped around Nael's waist, and she squeezed them very hard, "Let's go, get out of here."
"Okay." The man hooked her slender waist. She really had no strength, so he picked her up by the waist and walked towards the parking lot.
Rain wrapped her hands around Nael's neck, "For Sila, maybe this is really a relief."
He thought she would cause trouble, or at least cry, "Rain, everyone faces it in a different way. Living, sometimes, is indeed more uncomfortable than dying."
Back in the car, Nael turned on the heater. Rain's hands were still cold. He warmed her fingers one by one, put them on his lips, and rubbed them delicately.
"Tell me, why can't we keep her?"
"She wanted to leave by herself. She said she was tired."
Rain also felt tiring. Sh
