Daydreams of You

Roman looked like he was fighting something inside, his fists clenched tight, but he didn't tell me to stop.

When I went to clean the wound on his back, my chest tightened with worry. A bit of blood seemed to seep out again, and as the towel touched it, guilt flooded my heart.

I quietly rinsed the towel and wiped him down even more gently than before.

Roman picked up on how I was feeling, and star