Soon Malia was dismissed from the hospitals and she back at home with me recovering.
"I was thinking we could go out for a walk or go out for dinner?" I asked as Malia laid in bed.
"I dunno I don't feel like it" She replied.
"C'mon, you've been lying in bed for a whole week now" I said sitting down next to her.
"Shawn I look awful!" She said.
"So? You look perfect to me" I said.
"Shawn I have a scar across my stomach the size of the river nile!" I said.
"I don't care, scar or not you're still beautiful" Shawn said.
I placed my hand on her top and slowly lifted it slightly to see the scar. It was red and it look swollen. It looked amazing.
"I like it" I said.
She looked at me and I looked back and at that moment I knew what to do.
"You relax while I go do something" I said standing up.
"Yeah and try not to meet another girl, this time she mike kill me" she said with a small laugh.
"Am I suppose to laugh?" I asked with a smile.
"Try too" she said.
I rolled my eyes with a smile and left.
I decided that if she didn't want to go out then I'll make her something nice.
