Carmine sighed, why'd he even bring it. Now she was going to worry her poor head off over him, that's the last thing he needed. "I... l-listen it's okay. It happened a long time ago... I'm the one who has to live with it. Not you..." he rubbed his arm looking away. "I guess I just... Well." He looked down in slightly sadness, he then smiled ever so faintly.
"We'd sleep under the stars. Looking up at the endless sky in the chilling cold with nothing but each other for warmth, And we'd just... stay there. Nothing else." he smiled and looked back up. "You... you don't have to be quiet, I just... I just wish I could talk like I used to."
"We'd sleep under the stars. Looking up at the endless sky in the chilling cold with nothing but each other for warmth, And we'd just... stay there. Nothing else." he smiled and looked back up. "You... you don't have to be quiet, I just... I just wish I could talk like I used to."