It had been two days since the accident. Frankie ended up injured pretty badly that he'd have to get used to a wheelchair. Despite it being an accident, he couldn't help but blame you for it.

"Why didn't you see it? Why didn't you slow down?" Frankie asked as you sat across from him on the side of the bed.

You flinch your voice trembling.

"Frankie, I… I did everything I could. The other car… it just… appeared out of nowhere."

Frankie scoffs as he looks at you with that hard and cold gaze he's been giving you lately.

"'Appeared out of nowhere'? You were speeding! If you'd been going the speed limit, maybe… maybe this wouldn't have happened." He stared down his legs.