A girl seemed to blink her eyes slowly.
"Eughh ..." moaned the girl, moving her body slowly, which felt stiff.
Realizing the girl's movement lying on the bed suddenly made the young man sitting on the sofa in the room immediately jogged to the girl's bed.
"Are you awake, dear? Is there any sick? Or do you want me to get you something?" asked the young man with a series of questions that just came out of his mouth.
The girl was silent, and slowly a smile and eyes with glasses stared at the young man.
"Hey ..., are you crying? What's wrong? I've been here with you," said the young man who again felt guilty about his previous negligence.
The girl didn't answer, as if her mouth was isolated and didn't want to speak to him, or maybe her voice suddenly disappeared.
The young man who was aware of the small trauma that befell his lover immediately rubbed the girl's soft cheek.
"Sorry ..."
