Sandy’s smile froze and slowly disappeared. “Tan, I… I didn’t mean it.”
She disregarded the pang that shot from the wound of her wrist and propped herself up from the bed to explain to Tanner, “I couldn't get through to you yesterday, and I was so scared, Tan. The doctor said I would become moody and emotionally unstable because of my pregnancy. I... I was just so scared.”
Tanner took a deep breath and asked, “Do you know my father had surgery for a brain hemorrhage?”
Sandy’s face turned pale.
“I spent the whole day yesterday in the hospital with my father. Besides, didn't I already stay by your side for one night the day before yesterday? What else do you want? Do you want me to stay by your side when my father dies?”
“I’m sorry, Tan.. It’s all my fault,” Sandy said nervously. “I didn’t know that…”
He covered his face with his hand and said in a heavy voice, “I’m tired, Sandy.”
When a man said he was tired, it could mean two scenarios.
One was physically tired, while the other
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