“Aside from your face, are there any other wounds on your back?”

“Well… Yes,” Tyrone admitted after pausing for a second. “Where?” Sabrina found herself scanning Tyrone up and down involuntarily.

Tyrone took Sabrina’s delicate hand in his, placing it gently against his chest. He locked his gaze onto hers and confessed, “Here. The wound, it’s right here and only you can heal it…”

Sabrina was rendered speechless, her hand quickly retreating from his grasp. “Tyrone, shame on you.”

Unexpectedly, Sabrina grasped Tyrone’s hand

“What’s this? Have you had a change of heart?

and offered a

Sabrina retorted, shooting him a

noticing that the back of his hand exhibited redness and swelling around the knuckles, with some

merely a minor scrape,” Tyrone

returned the ointment

you say? Then there’s

putting the ointment away. He retrieved it and placed it back into Sabrina’s hand. “I

his hand with one of hers while gently administering the ointment with a

who was focused on her task, her head bent low. His own eyes Lowered,

he been more attentive, more caring, could he have prevented

couldn’t turn back the hands of

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