Literature
Why??
Gift from :iconkarmakat01: I am repairing a car in our garage for a customer, my head deep into the engine but…I have trouble focusing. “Shit….this is a simple repair here, why can’t I manage…” ending up getting my finger pinched, banging my head on the hood as it made me jump. I start sucking on my finger by reflex while my other hand rubs my head. When I lower my hand I realize I have grease marks on it, “FREAKING CATS…now I even stained my favorite cap…” I go into our cleaning room to dip my cat into a product that could hopefully save my favorite hat from the stain before I then rinsed it and hanged it. Then went into my locker to grab another head cover, using a bandana this time I slam the door seeing something falling on the floor. I look down to pick it up, feeling shocked as I realize it’s her handkerchief that she had used on me to help stop my bleeding during a mission…I froze in reaction. I kept holding onto it the more delicately I could…”Why does she do that…we know