My head was hurting badly. I came out of my room wearing an oversized tee and went downstairs to prepare coffee for myself. I took the coffee and went back into my room. I decided to settle down in my balcony. My head and body were hurting, and then I remembered the medicines Enzo gave me.
I went inside the room and grabbed them. I took the medicines and sat in the balcony, sipping my coffee slowly. I stayed there for some time, thinking about absolutely nothing. My eyes caught the attention of a book—the book that someone had gifted me, my stalker we could say.
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