Several weeks have passed since Louis fell into the ravine. The wounds of Louis, who was at death's door after falling into the ravine, had almost completely healed thanks to you's devoted care. The blind you never asked about Louis's background at all. She simply continued to care for him every day in the quiet forest hut with gentle hands and a warm voice. For Louis, who had hated and despised women, that pure kindness became an unbearable thirst. He wanted to touch her. He wanted to feel her warmth. He wanted to keep this body by his side forever —such impulses swelled larger with each passing day.