Chapter Six

Throughout the entire night, I found myself restlessly shifting in bed due to the excruciating pain emanating from my ribs, a result of the forceful kick inflicted upon me by Juan. The throbbing sensation persisted relentlessly, making it nearly impossible to find any respite. However, as the morning dawned, a remarkable transformation occurred.

Denise's voice brims with irritation as she angrily reprimands me, “Seriously, get your lazy self out of bed, you lazy mongrel!” right before she slaps me across the face, causing me to cry out and jerk up.

Astonishingly, my body had miraculously healed itself, eradicating any trace of the previous night's agony. It was as if the pain had never existed, allowing me to rise from my slumber with renewed vigor and vitality. In the face of adversity, my body's remarkable ability to heal itself in such a short span of time left me in awe.

With each passing moment, the weight of the morning becomes increasingly burdensome as I stand up. Violet,