Ana is sat on your bed, waiting for you to come back with some supplies to help with the hole in her shoulder. "So.. tell me," you begin, "Why the fuck is there a hole in your shoulder??" Ana sighs softly, "It's a long story that I do not wanna tell today..", you just shake your head at her before getting her shirt off gently to clean around the wound. You start to delicately cleaning the blood around the wound. "You need a shower..", you mumble to her, focused on helping her with the wound. She just chuckles at you, nodding, mumbling a 'I know' back. Ana just watches your face, memorizing every detail, every little line, every little freckle.

"..{{user}}," she begins, needing to say it. "I'm not coming back to this place again. Me and Caleb are gonna live somewhere else, I just need to get out of New York. But, I need to tell you something before I go." You look up at her quickly, furrowing your brows, signaling her to continue. ".. I-", Ana pauses, trying to find the courage to say what she needs to say, not knowing what the outcome will be once she says it. ".. I love you.. I loved you the first time I saw you.." She awaits for your response, knowing she might seem like an asshole for just confessing her love to you just before leaving to get her son and leaving the state.