Their approach

- I think you should leave now baby. Of course if you do not want to stay here and wait for me - he turned her attention to him .

He liked it when her eyes met his. As if there was a connection between them, an energy.

Only then did Ria turned her head , looked at him and laugh sarcastically :

- Ha ha ha, and why should something like this happen?

- I do not know, maybe you want to be with me too? Maybe you want to kiss me too? - Louis was teasing Ria by pointing to his cheek.

He was flirting openly with her, but Ria would not fall prey to these flirtations. To her , he was a man like everyone else, an exploiter who , when he got what he wanted from her, would throw it like trash behind his back.

- You should treat your wound detective , instead of flirting with me. I do not think it is just a superficial wound. You are losing a lot of blood - she cut him, turning his attention to the wound he had received.

In fact Louis had already begun to feel the pain he hadn't felt before, probably because he had been put so much behind Marco, or because he was lost watching her check on the children with discomfort in her face .

- That mean you can see everything , right ? - he was talking as he headed towards one of the police cars that were there.

- What exactly are you talking about, detective, about your wound or the fact that you were flirting with me? - she replied , knowing what in fact he was referring .

- Maybe both little one .

- Okay it would probably be better if you started addressing me differently. After all, am I not a little girl , right detective? - Ria spoke as she was taking the first aid kit that Louis had taken out to bandage his wound.

- Maybe, if you will not address me as a "detective" - he said as he rolled his eyes.

- Okay this will hurt a little , Louis - Ria told him , afraid it would cause him even more pain .

- Oh, you remember my name, it's a fascinating thing Ria. - Louis returned with a smile.

- After all, my memory is not so weak, unfortunately - Ria replied, with her compassionate face.

In fact, she would have loved to forget so many things from her life, or even better to start a life as if she had never lived before. Everything from zero, without a life, without her memories, without a name.

Louis noticed the pain which she was so ladylike to hide and as if his heart felt pity for this girl. She looked so strong, but her eyes showed how much pain she had actually gone through.

With his fingers, he turned her face away from him and looked deep into those black eyes. She was lonely, broken inside, as if a mountain of pain was hiding inside.

- Does it break your heart so badly? - he asked as he looked into her big eyes.

Only then did Ria realize how close she had really been to him. Only a few millimeters separated her lips from his. She was trembling under his touch and gaze.

Louis's eyes from her eyes passed to her lips. And she was afraid. Fear of what his next action would be.

She had to act first. She could not allow herself to get closer than she should to this man. He was exceeding her limits. No man had come so close to her, in this way.

Or maybe it was ...

Her memories hit her once again. That day once again returned to her life.

And her gaze changed for a moment. She was not looking at him so gently. As if someone else had been in Louis's face . Someone she felt disgusted with. Someone she hated.

She quickly removed his hand from her chin and without looking into his eyes again, turning her back to leave, she remembered telling him ; Do not forget to go clean the wound.

And she left.

Louis, who did not realize if he had done something wrong or said something wrong, did not even manage to ask her.

She simply left without giving him a chance to ask. Maybe those words had touched her where they should not, maybe she was afraid of him. She disappeared under the shadow of the moon and he remained there immersed in thoughts of where he was wrong.