Bobby's POV
After an hour in the hospital, I had finally come to my senses and realized how ridiculous I had been acting. I had been clinging to Amelia throughout all the tests and CT scans, so I felt like a complete fool for doing so.
"I hope you know that it was because of my head injury that I was acting a little weird; it wasn't exactly intentional," I clarified, as I felt my cheeks heating up, while she turned to look at me. It was the first time I spoke, after a good thirty minutes of silence, so I was sure she was a little surprised when I broke it.
"I thought as much. I know no one changes their tune that quickly, but I'm glad I could be at some sort of comfort in the time of need," she replied, while she had a weird look on her face.
What kinda look is that? Does she
