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“I’m fine,” Daisy said, waving off May’s help.
Naturally May ignored her. “Sit down and let me look at it.”
Daisy sighed. “Fine.” She held out her arm to May.
May gently pulled back the tattered fabric to see a deep oozing gash. “You’re fine? Any other lies you want to tell me?”
“It’s merely a flesh wound?” Daisy said, smiling weakly.
“Daisy, I can’t help you if you don’t let me,” May said through pursed lips.
“I just don’t want you to worry,” Daisy said.
“I care about you Daisy. I’m always going to worry.”
Daisy nodded. “I know.”