Chapter Nineteen

Noah.

I woke up to the heat of sun rays against my face. It burnt the injuries on my forehead. And even though Anna had left in a fit of rage, she had left her first aid kit. And I was used to cleaning up my injuries from racing on my own. So I had taken my bath last night and cleaned the wounds but let them open to dry before taking painkillers. 

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