This entire conversation is in English.

Heney - Julia

http://youtu.be/QuuEDgs7a2o

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Henry sat you on the couch and you groaned in pain.

"Sorry."

He looked extremely worried and went to get a warm wet rag to wipe the blood off your face. You pushed his hands away.

"Why?"

You stayed silent. Henry reached forward again but you just held his hand from your face. You looked elsewhere. A tear slid down your face and Henry softened. He reached with his other hand and wiped your tear with his thumb. You looked at him and he softly smiled.

"I'm right here. He's not going to get you."

A few more tears went down your cheeks and your hands dropped to your lap. Henry gently pressed the cloth on your lip and you cringed. He tried to go softer.

"Who was he?"

You swallowed. Henry stopped for a moment to look at you.

"He..." You looked away.

Henry's hand went to your side and you jumped away because of the pain. "He punched you hard. May I?" Henry asked. After a second you nodded and rolled the side of your shirt up. The was a large bruise on your side. "It could be cracked." Henry sighed and his eyes rolled over to a scar on your stomach. That's when he noticed a whole bunch of scars. "Sit up."

Without thinking you did so and he lifted the back of your shirt to see marks going across it. Slowly, he lowered it back with wide panicky eyes. He gently