Bab 34: 33. Making Friends

Never in my life had I thought that one day I'd be handicapped. Even if it's just for a few days. Granted, no one in their right state of mind would start imagining that out of the blue.

It's very...Depressing.

Que was sitting on a bench in the gym looking at her hands, she felt bitter creeping into her heart. Her hands have been battered and bruised from training but Jay hadn't even spared her a glance. She left the room when the session was over without another word. She is a good supervisor.

Que winched, closing her eyes when Hanna dabbed a cotton to disinfect the cuts on her knuckles. Both her hands were red and swollen with several tiny cuts littered all over. The girl ignored her and carried on cleaning the wound. She followed by wrapping the hands in guaze tightly which only made the pain worse.