Chapter 6

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I wake up in a room, surrounded by white. When I look around, I find Harry standing, looking out a window. "Why'd you stay?" I quietly asked, my voice hoarse. He turned around and our eyes met.
"I didn't want you to be alone" he blushed. My heart fluttered, but only for a second; what was he doing to me. My cheeks turned red as he put my hand in both of his. Harry lightly kissed it. I couldn't bear, to look at him anymore, without blushing like crazy. I had to look away. I set my gaze on the IVs in my other arm.
He says something but its all muffled, to my ears. "Huh?" I ask, looking back at him.
"The doctor said, you gotta' concussion, broken ankle, and a broken rib." he pauses for a second," I'm so sorry. I shoulda' been there sooner. It's all my fault".
"Harry, no, its not. Don't blame yourself. No one could've stopped him".
"I would've or gone down fighting. Just to make sure no one hurt you". Our moment was ruined by the doctor walking in.
"Ms. Smith, We're sending you home now.... Sorry did I interrupt something"
"No, it's ok"
"Alright. Well, you might not want to be alone".
Harry speaks up, "don't worry, I'll take care of her".
"Good. So I'll leave you to it".

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