When Razor woke the next morning it was in the embrace of petite yet brave little Sunshine. She was humming a beautiful melody while rubbing his back and stroking his hair.
He also remembered how he had gotten there and all the events of before. He reached up and grabbed a soft lock of her hair and kissed it before placing a hand on her check. "I'm sorry, my Sunshine."
He felt so horrible about every thing that you could hear it in his voice, which was a rarity for him because usually you have no idea how he feels about anything.
Sunshine just started to rock him with his head resting on her bosom. "Shhh…I don't know what you're talking about. I don't remember anything for you to apologize about."
Razor knew that he should be the one comforting her but it'd been such a long time since he'd been held this way he didn't want to move. So he didn't more and neither did she, at least not for a long while.
Later while sitting in his car on their way again Razor slowly, hesitantly slid his hand into Sunshine's. She looked up at him and smiled before leaning over and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
He looked over at her, surprised but continued on his way…