Take my love. I will never ask for too much. Just all that you are. And everything that you do.
-I Have Nothing. By: Whitney Houston-
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However, Raine did not take the plastic bag immediately. She was looking at Torak as if she was about to burst into tears.
Torak panicked. "What happened? Does it hurt so much?" Torak knew that Raine did not complain about stomach crampsin the past few days. However, he thought this time was probably a different case…
Raine shook her head and bit her lips again. With pleading eyes, she asked Torak to move closer to her.
"My sweater and pants are stained…" She said as quietly as she could. She closed her eyes since this was simply too embarrassing for her. "What should I do…?" She could not walk around like this, right?
"It's okay." Torak took off his black suit jacket and gave it to Raine. "Cover your pants with this in the meantime." He said.
Thank you Positive3 for editing this chapter.