He faced me and hugged me tightly.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"My hand is a little sore."

He looked at my hand and saw that it was injured.

I WAS INJURED IN THE VASE DIANE THROWN EARLIER.

"Shit! You have a wound."

He made me sit on the couch.

"I'll just get a first aid kit."

He got a first aid kit and when he came back he cleaned my wound.

After he cleaned my wound he just looked into my eyes and I looked into his.

"I-I'm sorry, Caroline."

"For what? with so many of your sins, I don't even know what you're sorry for."

"I'm sorry for...