I give all credits to, ReynaDiAngelo she was the one to write the story and told me if she can publish it here. And I am honored. Thank you!
Night.
Trixie took out some bandages and antiseptic before silently stepping up the stairs, afraid to wake anyone.
"Hey." She opened the door with a silent creak. Eli turned his head from the night sky he was staring at, "Hey."
"Turn around. I need to redress your wound." Trixie's voice was unbelievable frigid.
As she looked at his raw wound, she stifled back a tear.
Not now, Trixie.
"Does it hurt?"
"Not much."
Trixie's tears fell down her cheeks as she applied antiseptic.
"Trixie, are you crying?" Eli turned around.
"I'm..... I'm not."
Eli gave her a knowing look.
"Fine! I was scared, Eli....so scared....I didn't want you to....to leave me. You looked so....pale and....and sick! What do you think I could do?"
Eli wrapped the quivering figure inside his arms as he soothes her.
They remained frozen like that with some occasional mutters Trixie from the lovely, lovely, night.
Danny out!😜
