My Husband Who Doesn’t Confess To Me Has Separation Anxiety

She’s very distraught these days. “Madam, good morning.” “…Yes.” “Your eyes are swollen….” The reason is simple. This is because ‘Emile Winclair,’ her friend, her first love, and now her husband, has never once confessed that he loves her. “It’s just like a marshmallow.” People are talking nonsense about how cute her swollen eyes are like marshmallows. * * * Emile is a strange man. “Tell me what this is all about.” “These are all your precious memories.” He collected the handkerchief she used, her hair, and the heels of the shoes she broke while wearing them like heirlooms. “It’s a sunflower.” “Because you like it.” “Yes. But have I ever told you that I like sunflowers?” He al...