❝ Lizzy.. ❞

he only had a moment to utter her name, before she approached him all in tears and worry, his heart immediately ached for her and he took a handkerchief to wipe away that salty dew from her face. Later on he pulled her into an embrace to let her feel his being real, not an illusion she must be in fear to meet. He gently stroke her on the back, hugging a little bit tighter — he couldn’t stand seeing her like this.

                      ❝ Shhh… ❞

He softly whispered and carefully lifting her chin with his dainty gloved fingers to gaze into her wet emerald eyes.  

           ❝ A lady should not cry.. I’m here with you, everything is alright. ❞