No matter what you experience, and no matter how great fate plays its role in destroying your condition. Don't even think about giving up! Be strong. Enjoy it! BECAUSE IN THE END, EVERYTHING WILL BRING GOODNESS! ~~~
•Women at the lowest point •
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"Hans… you may hate me, but don't take your condition lightly," Achiera screamed.
She tried to get up, but again and again, failed. Her leg was very sore. The bandage appeared to be streaked with blood.
"No, it's been the second day since grandmother treated Hans, and since then, the bandages on his hands haven't been exchanged. It's very dangerous, his hands might swell up later. I have to try to persuade Hans to continue her treatment," Achiera muttered full of determination in her heart.
Then… without thinking about her condition, Achiera tried her best to get up, until she ended up falling out of bed.
Brrrruuukkkkkkkk...
