It took a while before we finally get to pull ourselves together.
"Do you think he might need to see a doctor?"
I asked, remembering how hard I pulled his arm when I caught up with him in the living room. I even hit him hard with my heels. Andrea shrugged.
"Well, I don't know how bad you hurt him. But knowing how crazy and overprotective you can be, he might need to see a doctor though"
"I am not crazy. Though I can be overprotective"
"I know that and I can testify you can be crazy when you want to"
"Do you think he might involve the cobs and sue me for assault?"
She laughed.
"Come on. Why are you overworking yourself?"
I frowned.
"I am not overworking myself. I am just worried. I can't get into trouble. You know how Damian can be. It won't be nice getting into trouble and having
