Instantly, the cold air outside pushed its way inside. Emma laughed at Hellen's words. Hopefully, the old lady was just joking. "Thanks for giving me a place to rest, Mrs Hellen. I'll return the coat when I've done the laundry. See you next time." She said.
"No need to rush if you don't have time. See you again.. Be careful on the road." Hellen replied.
Finally, Emma returned to her motorbike. As she predicted, the bike was already covered by quite a layer of snow. Luckily, Emma had covered it with a motorcycle cover cloth.
"Hh.. I'm sorry.. you've only been with me for a month, but you've already injured like this.." Emma said by rubbing her broken and badly scratched motorbike's body.
***
The sound of the alarm woke Emma from her poor quality sleep. She groaned at the unbearable drowsiness, and her whole body aching in excruciating pain.
