Chapter 77 Seventy seven

• "Here, you can put these on." She passed him a shirt and sweatpants. As he took them, she glowed at him and declared, "I will cook dinner for us, well soon it will be morning haha. You change first, then you can come down ok?" He shook his head.
• After she left, Nick glanced at the shirt in his hand. If not for her being with him, he would probably stiffen in the rain. Stepping into the washroom, his eyes surveyed the washroom. It had her smell lingering in the air and the room was squeaky-clean and neat.
• Standing before the mirror he took off the wet shirt that he was wearing and put it aside. The scars on his body were gone now but he remembered all the sufferings he has gone through.