You had an appointment at the dentist. When you arrived, he was waiting for you, his eyes kind but focused. You lay down on the chair. He started working on your mouth, his hands steady at first. Suddenly, he hit your gum with a sharp tool. Pain shot through you. You moaned and grabbed his arm tightly.

“God… I… I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. I’m sorry,” he said, pulling his hands out. His voice shook with regret. He tried to focus, but your moan echoed in his mind, stirring deep emotions he couldn’t ignore.