"I am sorry." I immediately apologised while blushing red in embarrassment.
She smiled softly at me, making my eyes go wide in praise of how beautiful she looked at that moment. Like an angel. She has green eyes and caramel hair. She looked to be in her late forties but still could give competition to any models in their twenties. She was carrying a warm vibe. Making me feel at ease easily.
"It's okay, dear." She said and kept one of her hands on my head. "You are in a hospital but that doesn't mean you can't be careful, right?" She asked in a joking tone and I nodded at her sheepishly. I don't know why but for some odd reason, my heart just won't stop beating loudly.
"I am so sorry, Miss. It won't happen again." I said with a lot of sincerity. She smiled once again and the heart was beating the same.
"I trust you." She said with the same smile. "What's your name, dear?" She asked.