I'mKeith,andI'mwearingsilvertights,justlikeIsawinthebar.Thissuitisananti-gravitysuitforspacetravel,whichkeepsthebodybalanced.Keithstilllooksjustasgood-looking,eventhoughheiswearingastrangedresstoday,hestilllooksmorehandsomethanusual.Maybeit'sbecauseI'mseparated,soIloveitmorethanusual,soitlookshandsomeinmyeyes.
"Gwent."
Keithsuddenlycalledmeafterdressing.Istaredatitandturnedaroundwithoutblinking.IraisedmyeyebrowsandaskedmewhatIwanted.Keithcamein,pulledme,huggedmetightlyandkissedmeontheforehead.
"IloveGwent,andyou'llbeback."
Idon'tknowhowmanytimeshesaidit.Thissentenceiscalledsayingitcountlesstimeseveryday.Ialwaysnodandthengetkissedonthelips.
"IloveKeta,Iloveyou,Iloveyou,Iloveyou,Iloveyou."Thensheputherhandonmybellyasifsheweretalkingtoher,andthenshekneltdown,pressedherearagainstmybelly,andstrokeditbackandforth.