I helped Damar apply the green paste to the scratches on his back and then on his neck. God, I really did a number on his body.
I didn't think it was this bad.
"Are you done?" He asked and I nodded.
"Yeah,"
"Let me apply some on your knee." He said and I tilted my head.
"My knees?"
I looked down and slid my coat aside to see that my knees were bruised. Ah, how did I not know?
Damar always picked up these stuffs so easily. I'm so jealous of how observant he was.
"Alright."
After that, we spent some time just sitting on the rock, his hand resting on top of mine and gazing softly at me.
I could feel him gazing at me, but I didn't want to ruin the moment, so I kept talking about different things, looking at the water.
Then, I saw a fish dive out of the lake and back in. I got up, excited.
"Damar, shall we catch some fish?"
He looked at me and smiled.
"Yes, let us catch some fish."
And so, we began to play in the water while catching fish.
