🌺(14) Memory

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Can's POV

I quickly ran to her opening the shower door and I squatted in front of her. "It's ok. I'm here. Nothing is going to happen to you. Nothing." I assured her, "I'm sorry I wasn't there night, but I am here now. I promise you are safe, and I will not let anything happen to you." and all she did was cry as I was feeling my tears build up in my eyes again. We stood there under the shower for a few more minutes, or at least until she was ok, and all I did was hug her and comfort her.

She brought her head up, and looked at me. "I'm sorry." I frown. "For what?"

"You're all wet." and I sighted with a smile. "I don't care about that, are you ok?" I caressed her face.

"I'm better, thank you." and I smiled at her. We stood up, and I quickly got out of the shower, and handed her a towel. I took my shirt off, grabbed another towel and dried my upper body. Then wrapped it around my waist, taking my soaked pants and boxers off, I grabbed my cloth and walked over the hallways and put everything to dry. Then I walked back in my room and over to the walking closet, and grabbed some clothes. She walked out of the bathroom and over to the bed grabbing the kohl's bag. I turned around, closed the window curtain and walked back into the walking closet giving her some privacy. "Can?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I wear something of your shorts, I want to wear something comfortable."

"Sure." I walked over a drawer and took out a pair of shorts and handed them to her giving her my back.

"Thank you." She said and I walked in the closet again.

"No problem."

"You can come out." she said, and I walked out seeing her sitting on my bed. She looks amazing with my shorts on "Ok, I am going to go to get something to eat. Do you want something specific?" She didn't answer. "Sanem?"

"I don't want to be alone." and I gave her a soft smile. "I'll order and they can drop it off. How's that?" she nodded. I walked over to the living room and ordered some pizza. We both just sat on my bed and started to talk. "I like your place,'' she said."

"Thank you. I bought it a few years ago. I love the view from the rooftop, and..."

"You have a rooftop?" I smiled with a nod. "Can I see it?"

"Tomorrow Sanem. How about we eat, and then you get some rest. You are still delicate and to get to the rooftop you need to go up some more stairs." I told her concern.

"Can, please. I want some peace, and happiness; Please." She begged. "Please, I want to see some light in this nightmare." And I felt tears build up, and I nodded. "After we eat." She nodded. After a few minutes the doorbell rang,"Pizza is here." I stood up, walked over to the living room, grabbed my wallet, opened the door, paid the delivery guy and walked over to the dining table placed the pizza on it, and walked in the kitchen grabbing some plates.

"What are you doing here?" I asked as soon as I saw her slowly walking into the living room.

"I didn't wanted to stay up there, by myself." and I smile with a sight. We sat on the small round table and started to eat. "You were hungry?" I told her after she ate half a pizza and she smiled at me, with a nod. "That's good." I smile at her. "Are you sure you want to go up?" I pointed at the stairs and she smiled, with a nod.

"Ok." I stood up, stretched out my hand and we carefully walked up the stairs. passed his room and caught more stairs.  "Are you ok?" I nodded. "I promise they aren't more stairs. I traced my hand over his face and smile. "I'm ok." I smile. "Come on, I want to see the roof top." 

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