Marcus fixed his gaze ahead, slowly shaking his head.

Melissa studied him for a moment before resting her head against his lap, whispering softly, “I truly hope your vision returns soon."

Marcus bowed his head, tenderly running his fingers through her hair.

In a raspy tone, he murmured, "I just woke from a nap, feeling a bit sweaty. Could you assist me with a shower?"

Throughout his period of blindness, Melissa had been aiding him in bathing and everything, so she readily agreed to his request. With a nod, she replied, "I'll fetch the bathrobe."