"I didn't want to leave you behind, but seeing you so wet and looking so vulnerable, I knew I made a mistake." He started.
Observing his actions, I didn't speak a word and let him finish.
But his apology made my heart warm again because he cared enough to make time to say it, and I didn't have to tell him that he was wrong because he realized it on his own.
"Remember when you told me when we were younger that you wanted to marry a patient, gentleman, and understanding man... I wanted it to be me, but I took a step wrong."
Upon realizing what he meant, I saw how his cheeks became red, and he looked away from me, mumbling something underneath his breath.
I chuckled at how embarrassed he looked, but I could never accept the fact that it sent jitters to my spine.
So do I have that effect
