The next morning when the rays of sunlight penetrated their way inside their room, Kian woke up first with a pounding headache.
He fell back on the soft surface he was resting on from before and a hush sound of pain escaped from her mouth.
It was only then Kian turned back to see where he was resting and saw Tinsley holding her chest in pain.
He hit hard with his stiff head. He did not realize that it was on her chest he was resting.
"I m so sorry..."
He uttered out in his morning deep voice. Tinsley shook her head indicating to him that she was fine...alright.
"I did not see that...I did not realize..."
He went on, not knowing how to help her. She was tightly holding onto her right breast, trying to ease the pain.
It was a sudden blow and she did not expect it to come at all.
"Should I bring ice??"
"I...I will be fine.."
