He needs me... my heart race even though I know what he mean by that.
"Yeah, you need me... a maid."
After I finished applying the gauze pad to his forehead, I returned the used items to the first aid kit. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Rozzean, who was looking straight ahead with folded arms. I suddenly felt guilty about what I had done. I'm sure if Rozzean had fans club, they would come after me for what I did.
I mean, I injured his handsome face.
I sighed again. I didn't know how many sighs I had taken today. I glanced at Rozzean; I wanted to ask him again about staying here if he was sure, but I felt shy.
I sighed once more. My hands couldn't stay still. My fingers toyed with the edge of my uniform.
"If you have something to say, just say it, don't keep looking and sig
