He shared stories of long walks in the countryside, enjoying the sunsets that painted the hills in golden hues, and how the memories from those quiet times kept him company. But whenever he spoke, she noticed a shadow in his eyes, a hint of something unfulfilled.
One evening, she decided to dig a little deeper. “Do you have a family? Is there someone who looks after you?” His expression darkened, and the warmth faded from his gaze as he looked away.