And how beautiful she was… in my mind I admired the solid twos and imagined how they looked without a bra and a white tank top that enveloped the two apples. In addition, strands of golden hair tickled on my shoulder, and Camila ‘s floral delicate scent flowed into my nose, which slowly stopped bleeding. I guess I was a little out of it, but my imagination was going to full speed, and I imagined what would happen if we were alone. Sincere interest in my health made me feel good. I even liked my accident. Camila finally started to talk to me and because the journey was supposed to last 5 more stops, we managed to talk. Camila insisted that I step out with her and go to her house because her father is a doctor and she will see me if something more serious has happened to me. I hesitated and refused for a moment, but then I succumbed. The longer I spend in her presence, the better.