“I know how to change bandages, and I’ve also got medicine.” Bryant stood

up and walked over, each step pressing down on my heart like a weight. “I’ll

teach you how to change it.”

“Well, you might as well do it yourself.” With that, I turned to leave.

“Jane.” He suddenly grasped mine, his voice gravelly with emotion, “It hurts.”

Those two words alone were enough to shatter my defenses. After all, it was

a gunshot wound. I couldn’t take it lightly.

I eyed him suspiciously. “Bryant, when did I ever miss that you’re such a

drama king?”

He looked down casually. “So, are you falling for this act?”

“No.” I dropped the word and turned to leave, only for him to pull me back

forcefully. He lowered his proud head for the first time, his voice softening, “It

hurts.”

wanted to kick myself. ‘Jane, you’re

couldn’t bring myself

would make a

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medicine?”

the sofa,” his voice was

the sofa and

gaze

found everything there, including the gauze,

as if everything was

would help him.

you waiting

with your father.’ I added silently

“Jane, Jane, what use is your

there to add a few inches

his sarcasm and

your shirt.”

I could only carefully treat his

the dressing but not utter unnecessary

on his forehead.

help

his eyes gloomy as midnight,

my soul, seemingly

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