"The cut is so deep. Shou-- should I call the doctor?" My voice trembled. As a response he shook his head. I heaved a defeated sigh and applied the ointment on his chin, but he flinched and shoved my hand gently.
"Does it hurt?" I asked but he didn't respond instead kept staring at me. Cautiously, I nursed his wound and put the bandage on his chin.
"I'm really sorry for what I said, I didn't mean it. I shouldn't have said-" I wiped my tears.
"I killed my child." He said blankly, his eyes held the same pain that I saw in his eyes when we were in the hospital.
"You didn't." I wiped his tears. "In fact, you are not responsible for our baby's death. You were not aware of my pregnancy, but I accused you of our baby's death." My heart felt heavy.
"Nature did everything. We can't blame each other. I'm sorry for being cruel to you. I'm so sorry." I hiccupped.