"What does that have to do with me?"I looked at him in confusion."You're injured. Why should that matter to me?""Claire, why are you so heartless?"My words seemed to wound him far more deeply than the knife ever had.But a moment later, as though remembering his current situation, he lowered his head.Even so, he had no intention of giving up.When he looked up again, his eyes were red-rimmed, tears glistening at the corners as though they might fall at any second."Claire, could you help treat my wound too? Please?"The sight of him like that stirred an uncomfortable ache in my chest.I hated myself for it, but I couldn't completely ignore him because he wore Jayden's face.He continued pleading pitifully."Claire, please help me. If I keep bleeding like this, I'm going to die...""Claire, you're so cruel. Look how deep this knife went. It really hurts..."Seeing my resolve begin to waver, he only leaned harder into the act."Claire, my wound really hurts..."In the end, I relente
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