Demand

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“Holy s**t!” The stranger howled in horror when his eyes met with the sudden impact. He quickly dropped his kettlebells and scooted closer to Sia, holding her wounded foot in his hands. “Ouch! Don’t press it much. It hurts.” Sia bellowed, tears drifting the duct of her eyes. “Relax, I’ve got this okay…” He said as he gently kneaded her wounded foot, blowing some air on it. “You should’ve been more careful. You know these shits have heavyweight.” He reprimanded. With tears clogging her vision, Sia routed, “I was… maybe I wasn’t. Just lessen the pains please…” The stranger nodded, still pressing her foot. He sent someone to get some ice for him and when the person returned with the ice, he clutched on it and perched it on Sia’s wound. They basked in the silence that ensued until the s

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