Gaze

"I won't let go for the rest of my life." "Mrs. Collins." Lucille turned her head and looked into Joseph's starry gaze. Her reflection could be clearly seen in his pitch-black pupils. The gentleness in his gaze made her afraid to look too much... For fear that she might disappear and drown. Lucille silently glanced away. Anyway, the hand he had grabbed was her left. It didn't affect her ability to eat. Molly was probably the happiest person at the dining table. Molly's cheeks were puffed up like a small, gluttonous hamster. She was enjoying the meal so much that just looking at her was enough to make one hungry. Felicia glanced in the direction of Lucille and Joseph before lowering her head to take a small sip of soup. ...... After dinner, it was half past seven. It was still early. Lucille changed her shoes and was about to go out. When she got to the side of the car, she found Joseph sitting in the passenger seat. He held his head with one hand with a lazy look on his face as he smil