35-Hand
He knocked on her bedroom door and then went inside to find her crying. "Daphne…"
"I'm sorry, Dr. Crane. I didn't mean to run out of the kitchen so quickly. Let's finish making your dinner for Mel."
"Did I do something to hurt you?"
"Not at all…"
"Then why-."
She cried harder and took his hand. "Because I'm in love with you and I don't know what to do about it!"
He was so stunned he couldn't breathe. "Daphne…"
She took his hand and stroked his palm. "How's your burn?"
"Much better."
"I'm glad." She said, kissing his soft lips.