Chapter 848
Zachary found it hard to sleep after going home.
He took off his prosthetic and wrapped his inflamed limb up before hopping with one leg to the shower. Afterward, he slowly hopped back to bed, using the walls as support.
As Zachary applied iodine to his residual limb, he began crying. He didn't know why he was crying either as it wasn't due to sadness over his leg.
It was just a weird feeling. Zachary had wanted to cry ever since he met that man with bandages all over his body earlier today. He really couldn't help it, nor did he understand why.
The doorbell rang suddenly. Zachary wiped his tears away and went to the door with his crutches.
It was Yvonne. She had bought them supper.
She smiled at Zachary and set the food on the table, as well as some cans of beer. "Let's have some drinks, Zachary."
He smiled and nodded. "How'd you know I was itching for a beer?"
He had wanted to have a drink too, due to his low mood.
"I'll let loose with you for once, then." Yvonne handed Zach

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