Emily's POV

　　"Berton?" I called, switching the doorknob slowly. I could hear a sound from the other side of the door which meant that he was no longer in pain. I stepped into the room and it was a bit dim.

　　My gaze fell on the bed that he was lying on, and he was silent with his eyes closed. Was he sleeping? Was he still in pain? I moved closer towards him on the bed, taking off my jacket. I threw it aside and then took off my shoes before crawling on the ...