"How long are you going to keep looking at me like that, hm?"
"Until you want to talk to me honestly."
"Gina." Massimo growled warningly.
Gina smiled a little. "It's okay if you don't want to talk, that's fine. I'll just sleep then, my head feels really heavy."
Massimo's face brightened at Gina's confession. "From one to ten how much does it hurt?" Massimo's voice trembled slightly as he spoke.
"I can't describe it."
"Honey..."
"I'm tired, Massimo. I want to sleep," Gina said hoarsely with compassion for Massimo.
Massimo who didn't want to make Gina sick even more relented not to ask Gina again, Massimo slowly moved his hand over the nightstand and turned off the light in the room where they were currently. Even though the sun was about to appear in a matter of minutes, Massimo still allowed Gina to sleep.
