Evan took jessie to the bathroom, on the hot water shower, soon water began to run from head to toe. Jessie was standing still, Evan bend down and try to clean the wound with hand towel, Evan thought wound should be cleaned once so that it was easy to apply medicine on it, gradually he wipe his face, hands. Jessie was just observing Evan, how much he cared, and how much he was worried was on his face.
Evan was wet but he was trying to help jessie to dry up, he was wiping her hands, patting her legs, drying her hair. All these things was making jessie emotional and tears rolled down her cheeks. Evan went to fetch some clothes from his wardrobe. He bought a pink tshirst he was wearing on that day and a shorts. He told jessie to change as she could catch cold.
Evan told her be careful, I am waiting outside get it changed. Jessie changed and opened the door. Evan was in the kitchen, he didn't know how to cook, but he had bread in the refrigerator, so he somehow manage to prepare sandwich in the sandwich maker. And of course some hot milk coffee.
He hold Jessie's hand and let her sit on the sofa, he bring first aid box and apply medicine where ever she was injured. Evan then offered her a sandwich and requested to have it,she ate a little and took a few sip of coffee, he gave her a pain killer to reduce her pain and anxiety. Jessie was still silent. Evan now hold her hand and asked her what had happened.
Jessie said, may I hugged you, I am too tired and so I wanted to rest, I will surely tell you. Please I want to sleep here. Evan said ok and bring a blanket to cover her. Jessie asked him to sit beside her, she hugged her, Evan put the blanket on and began to patted her back gently.
Evan had not felt like this ever, he was caring for jessie as if he knew her for years, and Jessie was a neglected soul since childhood, she had not get this much care and attention from her own parents. She was feeling being blessed. Both had came nearer by thoughts, by their soul.
