21. I want to be her smile

Abigail’s pov –

Our performance is done. We are counting the collection by sitting on the bench on the spot.

“It’s only $25.8 cents. You get only this after playing for so long.” He is surprised.

“No, it’s so high as per my daily earning.” He is shocked.

“Are you serious?” He is counting the coins again.

“Hahaha… Yes, I am serious. If you count multiple times then it won’t increase.” I take my guitar and intend to play it again.

“Are you going to play again?” I nod and start playing. I look at him and he is closing his eyes.

A few people contributed to my collection in the hat. In a few minutes, my hand is aching badly. So, I stop abruptly. Everyone leaves just in a blink.

“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” He is so worried.

“Maybe I need time to use my hand properly. Yet, the hand is not so good. I can’t play the guitar anymore.” I am shaking my hand and he holds.

“Let’s go to the doctor. He will give us some solutions or anything else.” He is massaging my wrist to fingers.

“It’