My family was in chaos, but Ian had no idea I had passed away. He was with Winnie at that moment, carefully rewrapping the bandage on her injured hand. "Does it still hurt?" he asked. His voice was gentler than I had ever remembered. Winnie shook her head softly. Her eyes were shimmering with tears as she said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm not scared of anything as long as you're here." Ian gazed at her with pity, anger clouding his face. He said, "Winona was out of line. I'll make her pay when she shows up again!" "Don't blame Winona," said Winnie. She lifted her hand and gripped his fingertips tightly. Her voice softly sobbing as she spoke, "She only wanted attention." The more understanding she sounded, the more his pity for her grew. "You're too kind, Winnie. She hurt you so badly, but you still defend her," he said. "I… worry about her," mumbled Winnie. Tears dripped on the back of his hand. She said, "Winona has always been lonely, she just… wants to be loved."
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