Jessie sat at the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

It was then that Albert knocked on the door.

Jessie opened the door to find Albert standing there, his clothes damp as if he had just emerged from the sea, carried by a breeze laden with moisture.

Under the light, they gazed into each other's eyes.

After a moment of silence, Jessie asked hesitantly, "Aren't you supposed to be on a business trip?"