Rose, sitting quietly on the bed, barely reacted as the doctor began to pick gravel from her wound with precise, steady hands. Her eyes were distant, lost in thought. To her, these doctors were nothing more than fleeting faces, people she would never meet again once she left. There was no point in worrying about them, no reason to care about their hushed whispers or their quick glances of curiosity.The doctor was surprised to see a beautiful young girl all messed up and injured like that. They wondered where she was coming from to attain this situation, some even gave a side glance at the driver thinking he was the one behind it but the driver quickly shook his head.“Little Miss, how can we contact your family so that we can tell them where you are?" The driver asked.Rose, who didn’t expect the driver to ask for a contact details to reach her family, lifted her head and fixed the driver with a dark gaze. She shook her head slightly, her long black hair spilling over her shoulder li
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