broken glass (Patreon)

you broke a glass in the kitchen reaching for one on the top shelf. instead of calling for me, you tried to clean it up yourself, and of course, that’s when it happened. the second you step on a piece, i hear you call for me. i’m already moving. i come in, scoop you up and carry you straight to the bedroom. you’re holding onto me, a little shaky, and all i can think about is getting you off your feet. i set you down gently and head to the bathroom for the medical supplies. you’re in good hands now. let me play doctor and take care of you properly.