Hidden Talents

Roman's injury was on the lower part of his right shoulder, leaving his whole right arm pretty much useless. Even something as simple as eating had become a hassle.

"Let me help you sit up," I said, walking over to the bed and bending down to support his other arm.

As I leaned over, my loose hair slipped down, landing softly in the crook of Roman's arm. He pushed himself up, and I noticed a faint