He couldn't breathe for a minute, he thought about what he could tell the lady, but no available response was coming to his mind. He saw it as the highest level of, disrespect, but then, he found her voice to talk about the mistake he had caused while driving.
"Please, Yvonne, you should stop crying, he is all my damn fault. Like seriously, you shouldn't have been hurt this badly. Let me look at your face, darling," he called out when the lady did not hesitate before responding, a small sense of honor blew through his mind so hard.
The flesh under her left eye was red, and her face looked slightly swollen.
Deep down in her, she does not know if she was being super dramatic, or was simply acting. The look on the lady's face was really sorrowful, and proof of the fact that there isn't much to talk about.
