Rehab

In a rehabilitation center.

Patient(Kiara) : Areyy, do we really need to do this?

Faculty(Amay) : Some formality protocols we need to follow hun

Kiara: You guys have started to love me so much you don’t want to let me off hah

Amay: So how is it with the cuts and other wounds?

Kiara: Healed to invisibility, sir (sliding the skirt down to hide her inner thighs

Amay: Quite a progress, you’re also glowing now

Kiara: Oh that’s just y’alls love reflecting on me, how much will I miss you all bacchas (gestures a flying kiss)

Amay: Well most healed patients seem to have gotten habitual to the place and its comfort and don’t wish to leave, this independent spirit of yours is quite refreshing to see

Kiara: (caressing hair behind her ear and pressing it hard to stop the blood from dripping) Okay now I’m blushing, you guys are so obliging always!

Amay: yes, its a small warm family here

Kiara: Hamesha and forever

Amay: Now move out and we’ll notify you later about what’s the next course of action, alright?

Kiara: Alrightyy

6-8 hours later..
Another staff member approaches Kiara

Member: Hey, you need to pack your bags. Your father is taking you home.

Kiara: My father? I’ve never met him. This is impossible. There is a miscommunication, aap check krein!

Member: No, we’re certain, Miss Kiara. Be at the gates with your packed bags in 5.

Kiara: (approaching the gates hastily) Yeah so where to now?

Suddenly notices Amay standing at a distance

Member: Like a father and godfather alike he was always there around you, protecting and guiding like an omniscient figure.

Kiara: Damn.

Amay: (approaching Kiara) I knew it. All along!

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