Abigail's gentle laughter filled the room. "No need to rush on my account. Josh is eager to propose to you. What do you think?"
Luna's smile wavered, her gaze shifting away from Abigail. "I can't. I'm not well. Moving feels impossible right now."
"Luna, Josh has held onto thoughts of you all these years, especially after learning about your child. He regrets the breakup and has been eagerly waiting for this moment. Ignoring your illness for a moment, what do you truly feel?" Abigail enveloped Luna in a comforting embrace, speaking from the heart.
Resting her chin on Abigail's shoulder, Luna hesitated before confessing, "I want to marry him, but can you wait until I recover?"
"Not a problem, but healing takes time. Josh and my parents believe it's best to marry first, allowing you to focus on overcoming your depression gradually. We'll all be here for you, no matter how long it takes." Abigail released Luna, anticipation shimmering in her eyes.
Luna hesitated, her expression torn. "I'll take it into consideration," she said.
"If you're unsure, that's perfectly fine. There's no rush. Josh has always held you dear, and marrying you is simply a formality to him. He wants everyone to know you're officially his beloved without causing any distress," Abigail reassured Luna, offering comfort.
Feeling comforted by Abigail's words, Luna nodded slowly. "Alright. I'll think it over carefully."
Giving Luna's cheek a gentle pinch, Abigail remarked, "I can't wait for us to become family. Remember our conversations back in school?"
Luna furrowed her brow momentarily before shaking her head. "I'm sorry. I don't recall."
"That's alright, as long as I do," Abigail chuckled.
Their conversation continued until the door to the ward swung open unexpectedly.
Expecting to see a doctor, Abigail's smile froze upon seeing Sean enter instead. Luna, however, felt relieved and joyful at his arrival. "You're finally back!"
Closing the door behind him, Sean greeted Luna with a smile before turning to Abigail. "What's the matter?"
Abigail's mind went blank, and she rushed to embrace him tightly, overcome with relief and longing, her tears falling softly.
Sean embraced her, gently patting her back. "You've been through so much."
With tears welling in her eyes, Abigail pushed Sean away slightly, gazing up at him. "You've lost weight. Your face looks weary, and you have some wounds. Are you injured?"
"I wore the face mask for too long, causing some wounds," Sean explained, his expression slightly pained. "It's uncomfortable. Could you blow on it?"
Abigail complied, but Sean surprised her by kissing her lips instead.
Luna applauded, breaking the moment.
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