Pain shapes a woman into a warrior.
~Pintrest~
Ele
We laid there side by side in silence, tapping my feet together, a clear indication that I was nervous. Bruno was lying with one kneel up while his other leg was stretched out beside mine.
We didn't speak for a while; only silence filled the room. I couldn't breathe properly; I kept thinking he might say something to get me to start talking if my breathing became too audible, and although I knew he was anxious to hear what was in my mind, he didn't push me; he stayed still.
Bruno wasn't a patient man; the fact that he was lying on a bathroom floor without feeling the urge to get up and walk off said a lot about how much he must care about me.
"Are you okay, or would you rather we went to another room?" My voice shook a little;
