Hot Chocolate
hot choc·o·late
noun
a hot drink made with milk or water and chocolate or powdered chocolate.
"we sat in front of the fire and sipped hot chocolate"
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Lily's POV
Driving as fast as I could not exceeding the driving limit. I have wanted to get to my cafe as soon as possible to treat the wounds of the man at the back of my car.
'Holy Fudge, what have I gotten myself into.' that is my thought a man with a stab wound on his stomach and on the verge of dying.
How unlucky of me to experience these things now lets go back on what happened earlier
Earlier
I woke up early in the morning preparing my hot chocolate.
"Good Morning you two, I hope you got enough rest. So I plan to close the store after lunch I have to go somewhere. I hope you do not mind."
I said to them." Oh its alright" they both have said
The day goes on having costumers come in and out.
Now I am driving to the province of Rizal visiting one of its mountains to unwind to have an adventure. If you haven't notice I am a part-time mountaineer, once a month I go to different mountains it takes about three hours to climb up and another three to down.
As I reach the top of the mountain I see the beautiful view of the nature taking a snap of each nice plant I see.
As I drive in the empty roads in a chilly night suddenly a man came out off nowhere.
"Stop... Let me ... In... I need ... Help." He said "Faster ... Open the door. Damn it." As I hear a gunshot echos in the forest I open the back door for him.
I know, I know. What if this man is bad? Well at least he owed his life to me i save him.
Present
We have reach at home I use the backdoor of my cafe and drag him upstairs.
Taking the first aid kit and grabbing some towels and towels.
"Hey mister can you bite this towel as I sew your wound? Cause I don't have any anesthesia here?" I said "Here"He takes a bite, as I take off his clothes. 'Oh fudge im lucky its only a stab wound it would be easy.'
"Ok let's start sewing it up...hahahahaha" I laugh as I see his face change when I laugh as if saying 'what have I gotten myself into?' I giggled as i thought of it.I slip the thread inside of the curved needle and start sewing it up. Piercing through the flesh, sealingit up, patching it up. And there im done.
After that I have applied some bandages in it.
The next day I woke up early to make some breakfast for him and I. The bacons are sizzling in the pan, me making some hot chocolate for two.
"Hmm." I face him as I heared him clear his throat.
As I stare at him I saw a very intricate red rose on his left torso.
"Done staring" he said as blush spread up my face.
"Hey mister, I am not staring and please go back to bed because your wound might open up." I said
He take a sit right in front of me and said " Can I borrow your phone and get me some pain killer, woman I am in pain here."" Maybe if you had not get up the bed the pain may lessen and heresthe pain kiler and phone." I said.
After breakfast I get ready for work as he follows me down stairs I am shock to see a group of men enter my cafe. I definitely will call them men in suit.
" Master." The man said as he step forward.
" Craige why the hell are you late." He said in a bossy voice.
"Uhmm excuse me who are you guys? And you seem acquaintance with mister afraid, are you here to fetch him?" I asked
" The hell is wrong with you I am not afraid of anything little girl" he said
"Well you seem afraid when I stich your wound last night if you are done here you can freely go now. Bye bye mister afraid and men in suit." I saidWell after I said that he walks out of my house, he did not even say thank you I save his life. Then again how the fudge the men in suit enter my house, I immediately check the door knob and it seems fine.
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