A Strong And Reliable Husband

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"Allan… How do you know I…?" Asked Faylen, as her tears were being cleansed by Allan's hands.

"Isn't it obvious? You've been all strange since we rescued that little girl." Sighed Allan. "I guessed something was happening to my wife the moment I noticed you were walking away from the tent to stay alone…"

Allan gently kissed Faylen's forehead as he continued hugging her tightly. He had felt similarly to her many times, to the point of also crying alone… But unlike her, he continued moving forward while carrying such sins, he felt regret and sorrow, but perhaps his heart was stronger, capable of bearing such things.