Upon arriving at the villa, she still hadn't awakened, and he carried her up to the second floor, to the bedroom that used to be hers. Pushing open the door, he gently placed her on the bed, fetched a blanket, and carefully covered her.
He stood beside the bed and silently watched her for a while before quietly turning and walking away.
As the bedroom door was quietly closed, the person lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes.
Turning her head, she could see through the floor-to-ceiling window that the light in his bedroom was still on, and then she unconsciously thought back to when she studied here, and how often she would get up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night and see the light in his bedroom on, him not yet resting.
She couldn't help but think that there should be a girl, at this time, pushing open the door, telling him that it was late and he should rest, that staying up late was bad for his health.
If possible, she really wished she could be that girl...
