Trip 7 (Big Meadows Campground III)

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Sebastian “Uh… Maya?” I strutted to her, while still looking at my wet hands. She turned to me and raised her brows. “What’s wrong?” She glanced down to my hands. “Does it still hurt?” “No, it’s not. It’s just…” I furrowed my brows, still couldn’t believe that a wound that deep disappeared like I was never slit before, in just a short period of time. “The wound, they are completely gone?” Maya took a glance at my former wounded thumb and shrugged. “Isn’t that a good thing that you have healed in this short time? You can move freely now.” “Well, I know that it’s a good thing, but…” Is it possible for me to heal that fast? I can’t even generate a plausible explanation to support this strange occurrence. What’s even more disturbing is that Maya acted like it is a usual thing for a cut wo

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