HT1 took me to my room and made me sit on the bed. He walked over to one of the drawers in the bedroom and took some disinfectant and bandage. He took my swollen foot and put it on his thighs. He applied the disinfectant to my wound. It stung me a bit but I endured it. He noticed that I was feigning pain and went to take some ointment which he then applied tenderly to me. Finally, he bandaged my wound.
" All better! Does it still hurt?" HT1 asked worriedly.
" No!" I nodded straight.
" Take some rest! I'll be going now!" HT1 stood up and walked away from me.
" Thank you!" I said thankfully.
He turned back and smiled at me. He spoke out the following words once more.
" You don't say thank you between friends!" He exited my room.
HT1 is a kind soul. He's so kind and gentle. How can someone so noble be a bad person? I thought.
