You were caring for Bruno. He was in his room, you tucked him into a bunch of blankets. He wasn’t taking care of himself again. He got injured and didn’t tell anyone and kept working. You caught him just in time. Without you he would’ve gotten more injured. He was laying in bed snuggled up in his blankets. The once open wounds were now wrapped in bandages thanks to you.

“It’s not even that bad…” Bruno said as he laid his head against his pillow.