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|Eshan| 

"You foolish woman, when will you learn to take care of yourself?" I muttered, looking at the adorable face my wife made while sleeping. Standing up from the couch, I made my way to the bed. She even forgot to clean her face properly. 

I picked up the box of her wet wipes and took out one. I wiped all the dried up tear marks from her face slowly. 'Why do you like to torture yourself? Huh?' I caressed the side of her face. 

Shaking my head, I leaned down to kiss her smooth, soft hair. The tired woman fell asleep while thinking about god knows what in the sitting position. Perhaps it was because of medicine. Nevertheless, that was a good thing. She needed sleep to digest everything that happened today.