Sean pursed his lips at her sneeze. “I have a lighter in my pocket. You can use it to light some firewood for warmth.”

Natalie's eyes brightened at his words. “You have a lighter? Why didn't you collect some wood and build a fire sooner then?”

“I can't walk,” Sean muttered as his gaze landed on his crooked leg.

Her eyes widened as he followed his gaze. “Your leg-”

“It is broken,” Sean interrupted and finished her sentence. His nonchalance made it seem like they were talking about dinner instead of discussing his broken limb.

Natalie's voice shook as she commented, “No wonder you said you can't walk.”

“Oh, both my arms are dislocated as well,” Sean added.

Natalie took a deep breath and looked at him in pity. “Damn, that's really unlucky of you.”

She had merely suffered minor scratches and cuts from the fall.

The state of his injuries were shocking.

lightly, Sean said, “Yes.

Natalie as the branch snapped. She was relatively unscathed because

years; yet, he did not feel

have

self-deprecating smile appeared

him. “Where's

my right pocket, just above my thigh.” He

placement of

Sean looked at her and teased, “Why?

at him. “Who

her hand into his pocket and

for propriety. I could care less since I'm freezing to

was out of shape,

wait for me here,” she said to

mist after the recent rainfall. The fresh air in

breath. She then set out and walked around carefully in search of

have

appeared on

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