“Maxim, my dear, I love you so much,” she muttered between kisses.

"Sen," the boy croaked.

I stepped back to check if I had accidentally touched any wire or wound.

“Sen,” Maxim repeated, and I raised my eyes to him.

His face was serious, and his eyes... I saw fear in them.

“Sen,” Maxim licked his lips and took a deep breath. - Baby.

I did not like these pauses and the look, to which, in addition to fear, some kind of despair was added. He cleared his throat and spoke anyway. Although it would be better if he was silent.

- My baby. I had a fractured knee. It...