Post-war

Luciana's words were truly heartfelt and sincere. She had always been this kind of person. I gently patted her back and kissed her silver head.

"Listen to me. Maybe we should try taking things slowly and being together. This way, you can get used to it more easily, and make a clearer decision."

Upon hearing my words, Luciana raised her head and looked at me, tears still flowing from her eyes. Then she slowly nodded a few times. It was as if she had completely surrendered herself to me. This was quite natural; she had no idea what to do right now.

"Let's go have breakfast. I'm sure you have many questions," I said, taking Luciana's hands and leading her inside.