บท 37: †STICK†

Meanwhile, back in the bedroom, Aria winced in pain as she carefully removed her military uniform jacket, the fabric got caught up on her injured arm.

After her struggles she finally removed it from her body and she gingerly laid the jacket on the bed, slowly.

Her injured leg protested at every movement, sending sharp waves of agony through her body but Aria gritted her teeth, determined to push through the pain.

With a very deep breath, Aria swings her legs over to the bottom of the bed, the soft creak of the mattress sings through the silent room. (^^)

She started to carefully remove her boots and she pulled them off, revealing her bruised and swollen ankle from that fall. Aria winced in pain, but continued to her second heg, her movements controlled.

She pushed her hand over her head, sweeping stray strands of hair out of her face.