“YOU want to talk about what happened to your face?”
Leonel chuckled at Becca’s question. The action hurt her face. She shook her head.
It was not just Becca who has been glancing at her face. The moment she left her unit this morning, every person that she encountered has been flabbergasted whenever they saw the blemishes on her skin.
“Come on. I’ll take you to lunch.” She said instead.
She and the older woman left the gym. The two-hour session is done and her stomach is screaming for food.
Not only that, her knuckles hurt so much that she did not want to move the extremities of her hands anymore. She has to use warm water in the shower to not add injury to her hands.
Her stomach growled again.
She has not eaten anything since this morning. The last thing she ate was the early d
