Philip Shaw nodded, speaking lightly, "I understand."
The maid looked at his expression, unable to discern anything from his face. She hesitated for a moment and suggested, "Young master, why don't you buy Miss Candi a bouquet of flowers? Girls all like pretty things."
She thought the two of them had had a fight.
That's why Aldana Candi locked herself in the room, crying alone.
Philip Shaw lowered his eyes to glance at her, then looked at Aldana Candi, asleep on the hospital bed, and nodded, "I understand."
*
When he first pursued Aldana Candi, it wasn't that he hadn't given her flowers.
But those flowers were always arranged by Angela Summer, prepared on his behalf.
This time, going to the flower shop beside the hospital, looking at the variety of flowers, he subconsciously stopped in front of a pile of roses.
They were the kind Angela Summer often prepared for him.
