"Pft-that's pretty bold of you...but I don't really consider myself broken. I'm still fighting, aren't I?"
“yea…can’t say the same for me…”
"I bet it has something to do with that burn, huh..."
“m m mhm…”
"Let me ask you this...does it still hurt?"
“…”
He nodded
"Physically, or emotionally."
‘“b both but…emotionally t the most…”
"....."
She sighed before smiling a little, offering her hand
"C'mon-let's go to that café. I'll tell you the truth about my leg, and why I won't be broken-no matter what."
he slowly took her hand, sadly smiling
(I had a interesting idea!)
