"Sam I need to tell you something," he murmurs and his voice is thick with pain.
She pulls away from him and looks up expectantly, her eyes filled with question. He remains silent unsure how to put into words what it is he is trying to say.
"Sorry…kept…you need know… spotting… I…baby… not… fault… your… please… not… volim te."
She closes her eyes half knowing what he is trying to tell her and the other part of her not wanting to understand what it is he is saying to her. She glances up at him but he won't meet her eyes.
"Luka I can't understand you."
He bites his lip, something, he notes, he has pick up from her.
"I…You were spotting and I never told you."
The world around her starts to spin and her knees seem unable to support her any longer. He reaches out to try to steady her but she backs away from him, until her back hits the metal railing.
"How could you not tell me?" She says in a whisper as if she doesn't believe what he's saying.
She doesn't want to believe that he wouldn't tell her. He's better than that. Or at least she thought he was.
"Sam…" He murmurs but she shakes her head 'no' and turns away from him because she doesn't want to hear his explanation.