Daisy Ginger quietly ate some candy alone for a while.
The sweet strawberry flavor lifted her mood a bit.
When all her emotions were pressed back, she got up and returned to the hospital room.
Edward Stephens was lying on the bed. Upon hearing the door open, he glanced up once and then looked away.
Because they had argued, he didn't want to engage with her. Lady Stephens was frustrated, scratching her head, while Daisy Ginger reacted calmly, moving to sit on the sofa nearby.
She leaned back against the sofa, closed her eyes, and let out a gentle sigh.
She came to see Edward Stephens, but clearly, the current Edward no longer needed her.
So now, between the two of them, it was evident that she needed him a bit more.
Being in the same space, hearing his voice, sensing his presence, made her battered heart feel a little better.
She wouldn't, like Lady Stephens, think that Edward was ungrateful. He wasn't wrong—he didn't remember.
