C44 Springtime brilliance

Ella put her right hand on my left shoulder and tried to walk slowly out. But this time the injury was too severe, and after a few steps she stopped because of the pain. Large beads of sweat dripped from her face.

Seeing Ella in this state of pain, my heart tightened, and I immediately picked up her tennis bag and slung it over my back. Then, whether she wanted to or not