He pulled away from her, "Your right..she can take care of herself but you know what. She looked up to me, I took care of her, I PROTECTED HER FROM THE ASSHOLES THAT WAS AROUND!! And she knew that she could take care of herself for to long and that's when I came along..." he pulls his hands aways from her, "I'll be fine, and yes I can. But what do you care? You don't care about anything but yourself, your Ms. I Can Do Things By Myself and No One Can Help Me." he said as his hands where still dripping with blood. "One day, your going to be alone and your going to need help and no one is going to care and no one is going to help and I'll just stand their staring at you and say these simple words.." he stopped and stared right into her eyes "..'I told you so.' and I'll walk away." he said as he sat back down, staring at his hand and picking the glass out. His hand was shaking very bad and the blood was oozing out of his hand, he need her to help him but why would she care to help him.