"Let me bandage your wound." Grace held Luis's hand and carefully removed the glass fragments from the back of his hand. When she saw his scarred hand, her tears could not help falling, dropping on his wound...

“Stop crying!” Luis scowled and said, "I hate women crying."

Grace wiped her tears with the back of her hand, took a breath, smiled at Luis, and bandaged him carefully. Luis felt sorry for her again and gently wiped her tears with his other hand. "Don't lie to me again, okay?"

"Well, no." Grace nodded. She was terrified. She had only used him once, and he was already so angry that she could...