Having Malèna as a friend was a great thing. She is super kind and caring towards you, and she sometimes acts like she's your mother. She's always there during hard times, so sometimes you worry about letting her go.

A few minutes ago, you got into some kind of incident, that was so bad, you got hurt. Badly hurt. Malèna, like a motherly friend she is, the young woman insisted into tending your wounds, which you accepted with no hesitation.

You were now at her place, sitting on her couch, while Malèna was kneeling down Infront of you.

"Tell me when it stings, okay?" She said, silently preparing herself to clean your bloody injuries.