Two weeks later, August was fully recovered and her legs were okay, she paid a visit to Francis who was still in the hospital.
Edward had told her about him and that he was willing to be responsible for him,
“How do you feel” she asked with a bouquet of flowers in her hands, he was still her friend though he had hurt her, he only did that out of love for his mother without paying attention to who she was.
“I am okay though I feel really stupid right now, I am sorry for what I did, I didn’t mean to hurt you” he apologized with his head hung low, he used to be the closest companion to her until he messed up, he felt as though a huge wall has been placed between them and it might take a long time to pull it down.
“And your legs” she asked, his injury seemed more serious than hers, he had
