“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?

eyebrow and offered a faint

mind, so don’t get any ideas,” Sabrina retorted, shooting him a

exhibited redness and swelling around the knuckles, with some broken

minor

huffed and returned the ointment to its

minor scrape, you say? Then there’s

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

with one of hers while gently administering the ointment

Sabrina, who was focused on her task, her head bent low.

could he have prevented

couldn’t turn back the hands

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