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Noah pulled over and got down first. He went and opened the door and lowered himself to carry Clara.
''No, don't carry me. Just help me walk inside on my own. There is no need going that far'' Clara stopped him.
''Alright, Miss'' Noah helped her to get down and they walked into the house. He made her sit down before he went to get the first aid.
''I will bring some ointment and ice pack for your leg''
''Okay'' Clara looked at the house. This was the first time she was in his house after they worked together for 6 years. It felt surreal.
Clara smiled and murmured, ''it seems a lot of things have really changed. I am inside Noah's house of all places in the world''
Noah returned and squatted in front of her. He touched her leg and pulled it in front to look at it.
''It hurts'' Clara said and tried to move her leg back.
''Stop moving your leg. It's really sprained pretty bad'' Noah commented.
''Is it that bad?''
