Robin spoke softly, his voice filled with concern. "Callie, you've just been in an automobile collision. You still require care. Can we postpone this discussion until after your release?"
His eyes were brimming with affection, so gentle they seemed to radiate warmth.
Our gazes met, and he held my stare. His look was unwavering, openly fond.
When I remained quiet, he stood and delicately cleaned my face and hands with a lukewarm cloth, treating me as if I were invaluable.
He even tested the water's warmth, seemingly worried about scalding me.
He also monitored the IV closely, summoning the nurse the moment it was nearly empty.
His attentive behavior caught the nurse's eye. Upon entering to check on me, she couldn't resist commenting, "Oh, your boyfriend is so attentive."
Robin's mouth curved into a grin, visibly delighted.
His expression was tender, exuding joy. "Naturally. Who else would I care for so deeply if not her?"
But I interjected, "He isn't my boyfriend."