Julie was discharged from the hospital and August drove her home.
“Here we are. I will help you until your apartment and remember, if you need anything, just call me. Tomorrow I will pick you up at 10a.m.”
“Oh, don't worry. I can go by myself...”
He opened his door and, in a few seconds, hers.
“I do worry. You hit your head, and not less, during working hours. So, I am helping you for three reasons: you are my fiancé, you are my employee and, I guess, a friend.”
“A friend?”
She was surprised, and the warmth in her heart said she was happy, too.
“Yes. Now, take my hand and be nice. Your brother is waiting.”
They took the elevator to her floor and once they arrived the apartment, before Julie could use her keys, her brother opened the door.
“Julie!!” He hugged her as if his life dep
