ANASTASIA

"Alright, that should do it," Jeremy said, letting go of my arm he just bandaged.

"It's a good thing your injury isn't that serious. Just give it some hours and you'll he healed."

"Thanks, Jerry," I appreciated, leaning back in my seat to relax.

But someone had other plans for me.

"Is it true that you battled with old man Woods?" Jeremy asked in a whisper, grinning at me.

My lips parted into a smile, as my heart swelled with happiness while I stared at Jeremy, recalling those ...