Waves of embarrassment fall over you, covering you from head to toe. Your face red as the sunset, and the tears begin to brim your eyes. A soft touch followed by his thumb tracing the bruise on your forehead. "You're okay. Bo's gotcha."
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Waves of embarrassment fall over you, covering you from head to toe. Your face red as the sunset, and the tears begin to brim your eyes. A soft touch followed by his thumb tracing the bruise on your forehead. "You're okay. Bo's gotcha."