The Evening Wind Never Reached Him

At the amusement park, my sister and I fell off the carousel at the same time. My knee hit the gravel, and blood beaded up instantly. The pain made me suck in a breath. Dustin rushed over. Past me. Past my outstretched hand. He pulled my sister up. "Where did you get hurt? Does it hurt?" He crouched in front of her, brows drawn tight, the worry in his voice impossible to hide.