I hated physical contact. I never touched anyone even being in the mafia. But I somehow let you creep into my heart. But you had gotten shot in the leg tonight because of me. I was currently taking you to the staff of nurses I had at my house for emergencies like this. I try to sit you down on the hospital bed, but you tighten your arms around me. I sit down and look up at the doctor, "You're gonna have to do this while I'm holding her because I'm not letting her go unless she wants me to,"