You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Karl got up from the bed and scanned through the room. The sterile kits and fever patches were on the bedside table.

It seemed that Juanita had taken care of him all night last night and helped him reduce his fever.

To have access to his apartment, it must have been Franklin who called out to Juanita.

He looked down and saw the gunshot wound in the abdomen. She had treated it so well that he did not have to do anything for the time being. He picked up the used gauze from the floor and threw it into the trash bin.

Then, he removed the blood-stained sheets, put them aside and replaced them with new ones.

Since the wound had not yet recovered, after cleaning his room up, there had been a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

After washing up, he opened the door to his room and went to the living room.

Michal had just returned and placed the breakfast she had bought on the table.

There was milk, various kinds of buns, cakes, sandwiches, and everything.

she rummaged through the fridge, "Karl, what's wrong with you! There's nothing in the fridge! What do you even eat every day? I can't believe there is not even one egg in the fridge!” "And not even a

the room, "Do you really know how old you are? You can't even take

"It's time to find myself a daughter-in-law. Look!

and hurried to help Michal with the dishes. "What's this?" Michal glanced at the thermos sitting on a low table. "Ah, this is ..." Juanita stepped forward and

bottle is full. How come he didn't eat any of

and it's been too long." Juanita

at you.

a hard look showing her

answer her. He held on to the back of his chair and struggled to sit

he was standing, hurt the most

okay?" Michal saw that

do what he did last night, so she thought it would not be a

doesn't matter. It's much

replied with an expressionless

a seat opposite Karl, but Michal beat her to it, taking up