TMD-41

1492 Words

Careful there." Silas pressed his palm against my skin as Dr. Clara pressed on the certain vein. Applying the gel, she carefully wrapped the injured area with thickly clothed gauze. Placing the unused things in the medium-sized bag, she dusted the non-existent dirt off her sleek charcoal pencil skirt and got up. Adjusting the glasses over her pale, snow-white face, she looked at Silas. His palm against the blade of my shoulder did not move an inch as he acknowledged the doctor. "It's just a minor sprain. She'll be alright. Use this gel twice a day till the swollen area becomes normal." Silas nodded his head. Alejandro grumbled like he was extremely disappointed and folded his arms across his chest. His hazel eyes piercing through a doctor. "She better be alright. I don't want her l

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