ASTRID’s POV
Lisa was fast asleep on the couch while I stood outside the balcony staring at the street lights and families walking their patients.
I turned around and stared at Mateo on the bed. He looked so small and helpless.
'I wonder what it is about your past that got you into a situation like this, Mateo.'
I said softly to myself. I stared at Lisa and she was snoring hard, must be so tired I guessed.
I sat next to Mateo and tried not to touch him.
I leaned forward towards his head and pushed his hair away from his face. He looked so damn good and at that point, I missed him so much.
"He speaks a lot of trash but I still.. I still what? What am I saying?"
I whispered to myself then I sat down next to his bed, staring hard at his face.
"You remember when we first met? That
