"Let me see it again." She touched my cheek.
"f**k!" I let out, shifting away from her. "It hurts."
"Relax kid." She shifter closer, stretching a hand to me.
"No." I frowned. I wasn't going to let her make me feel that pain again. Anytime she touched the sore, a sting hit me sharp and sent waves of shock to me my head.
"You're really stubborn you know." She smirked at me. "I bet you were a headache for your parents."
Not that. I slowly drew my gaze from her and faced the white bedsheet. I didn't like to be reminded about them. Thinking about them hurts.
"Hey, what's it?" Her voice was filled with concern.
"My parents are dead." I rose my gaze.
She gasped. "I'm so sorry."
"It's okay. I'm already used to this whole routine." I frowned as tears ran down my eyes. "When people hear abo
