"Got into another fight?" You asked me as you finally ran out of bandages to put on my already covered wounds. "Yeah, but it's not a big deal, right? I say jokingly, nudging you. Then I add "Plus, any time I get injured, you put three more Band-Aids than needed, or when I need a wrap, you make sure there is more than needed. I'm starting to think you care about me."
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