15 DEAN RECOGNITION
"Marey, thank you for accompanying me home." Said Dean with feelings of emotion with the attention of Marey and Max who accompanied him home from the hospital.
"Don't think about that anymore Luis. Rest I will go home to prepare food for you." said Marey attentively.
"Can you just cook over here, Marey?" asked Dean with a look full of hope.
Marey paused for a moment considering Dean's request.
"Well, for the sake of my lover's wish I will cook here." said Marey with a smile.
"Thanks Marey." said Dean with a gaze that couldn't be separated from Marey's face.
Marey nodded her head and tapped Dean on the shoulder then pushed her wheelchair out of the room.
Marey went out of the room and looked for the kitchen.
"Turns out the kitchen is here. Dean never changes. He still likes cleanliness." Marey said to herself as she looked around the kitchen.
"Marey." called Dean who suddenly stood behind him.
"Luis? why are you here?" Marey asked, grabbing Dean's shoulder and helping him into the dining chair.
"I'm lonely in the room. I cant be far from you." said Dean honestly.
"Luis, I just go to the kitchen to cook. Not anywhere." said Marey, very exasperated by Dean's spoiled attitude.
"I told you I can't be away from you." said Dean with full eyes.
"Why Luis?" Marey asked, facing Dean.
"Because my life is not long anymore. I want to be with you in every second. I want to fill my memories with only you." Said Dean with a look of despair.
"Luis, listen to me." said Marey as she took Dean's hand.
Dean paused, staring softly at Marey's face.
"I can't stay here? what will people say? We're not married yet, Luis. so you have to be patient for it?" said Marey with a look full of hope that Dean would understand.
"Then we'll get married now." said Dean seriously.
"Luis? What do you say? getting married is not easy. Our relationship is just starting, how can we get married right away? we still need time to get to know each other, right Luis?" said Marey wanting Dean to confess who he was.
"No, Marey, we've been hit a long time. Even the years we've been together." said Dean intending to tell Marey who he was.
Marey stared at Dean unblinking as if she was surprised by what Dean said.
"What do you mean Luis? we know for years? we just got to know not Luis? we also just looked after a couple." said Marey, holding back the turmoil in her heart.
"Listen to me, Marey, we've known for years. And ... we also became lovers five years ago." Said Dean calming his heart to stay calm.
"What is Luis? How did it happen? I just got to know you Luis? you're not kidding are you? Five years ago I had a relationship with Dean, my lover, not with you." said Marey trying to calm her heart so as not to cry.
"I'm Dean, Marey. Your girlfriend Dean." said Dean in a low voice.
"What are you saying Luis, you are Dean? but your face is not Dean's face! I know you're kidding right Luis?" said Marey with an unblinking gaze.
"I'm really Dean, Marey. I did facial surgery after the accident happened. My face is ninety percent destroyed and it cannot be repaired other than by facial surgery." Said Dean staring at Marey's face.
"You? you Dean? And you didn't say from the start that you were Dean? you lied to me Luis. I cannot forgive you with this lie!" said Marey pretending to be disappointed and angry.
"I'm sorry Marey, I had to do it. Because I heard from my parents that you really hate me. I want to confirm in advance that your heart is good." Said Dean in a voice full of sadness.
"You have lied all this time Luis, you have left me in sorrow." said Marey pushing her wheelchair away from Dean.
However, Dean quickly grabbed Marey's wheelchair and knelt in front of Marey.
"I'm sorry Marey, I never left you. I was there fighting to live so I could come back to you." Said Dean with a pale face and teary eyes.
Marey's heart was caught again seeing the sadness on Dean's face.
"Hug me Dean, I'm glad you told me. From the start I hoped that Luis was you. There are so many similarities between you and Luis. And it turns out that my heart is right, you are Dean." said Marey as she cupped Dean's face with tears that had already streamed down her cheeks.
Dean hugged Marey so tightly he didn't want to let her go anymore.
"Marey, I'm sorry, because I made you suffer by sitting in this wheelchair." Said Dean guiltily.
"Enough Dean, don't apologize to me anymore. You are innocent, I have learned everything from Doctor Chan." said Marey as she released Dean's hug and then pulled Dean's hand to sit back in his place.
"So ... do you know that Marey? and you don't pretend you don't know? You're very naughty, Marey beautiful." speech And a heart filled with happiness.
Dean's heart was very calm, because Marey already knew who he was. He no longer needed to pretend to be Luis.
"I'm sorry Dean, I'm grateful Doctor Chan told me everything. If it's not possible I'll regret it. I should believe that you can't possibly hurt my heart." said Marey looking at Dean guiltily.
"Forget Marey, now the most important thing is that we are together. And I've got my Marey back. I can rest easy when I die because I know you still love me." Said Dean with a look full of love.
Both Marey's eyes filled with tears, couldn't bear to hear Dean's words.
"No Dean, you won't die. You will recover, and we will be happy forever." said Marey sadly.
"I wish that Marey was, but what doctors say is usually true. I wish I would not reject my destiny Marey. But I try to live happily and make you happy before my lesson arrives." said Dean trying to smile so Marey wouldn't be sad anymore.
"Okay Dean, you better go back to your room and rest. We'll talk again after I cook for you." Marey said, not wanting to make Dean even more sad.
"No, Marey, we'd better get back to the room. You can't cook here. The stove is too high. Unlike in the hospital the beds can be cut short so you can climb into my bed." Dean said reminding Marey not to push herself too much.
"Then, how about you? You have to eat and take Dean's medicine?" said Marey, feeling sad that she couldn't make Dean happy other than making him difficult because of her limitations.
