Chapter 12

Gigi didn't say anything anymore after that. She's just there in front of me, both her hands were placed on her face. For some reason, I feel like Gigi and I shared a huge connection with each other. We stayed like that for a moment, and I let her cry. I was holding the band-aid on my left hand, waiting for her to stop from wailing, and when she finally did, I immediately started pouring some drops of betadine on the cotton buds. 'How long have you been here?" she asked when she had finally composed herself. I stopped from dropping betadine on the cotton bud and I looked up at her. I smiled. 'Probably a week? I'm not really sure. But that's my estimate," I shrugged. 'With the two of your friends?" I frowned. 'Justine and Peter?" She nodded. I smiled at her and started applying the cotton bud to the wound on her right arm. 'Yeah. It's funny actually. The three of us have been together for like weeks, right now we're still he