He winced as the nurse put some alcohol on his wounds to keep them from infecting. He looks down at his small cuts and bruises as he catches a stare from the corner of his eyes. You look away but he chuckled at last. When the nurse is done with him, she comes give you your pills and depart. He comes walking straight to you and say why are you staring? Didn’t your parents teach you how it was bad to do so?.. He grins at you
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