I had my hand bandaged, preventing me from moving it a little. Well, my back bothered me more. Every move hurts.
I have to be at the farm this morning. I ate them in the morning. I try not to let anyone notice me, because I don't want such a battle in my life anymore.
„Hey, you're new! Give the horses water! ”Shouted a tall, black-haired boy.
Damn, I have a name!
I gritted my teeth and went to give them water.
The sun shone on the white mare. I stroked her head gently.
„Don't play with that horse and go help the kitchen!"
I turned to face him. I'd rather spit in his face.
I walked past him and preferred to walk away without a word.
„Shouldn't you be at the farm today?"
„She did, but that fool Juraj still wanted something from me, and then he sent me here."
I took a large pot and poured water on the potatoes.
„Then I'll look at those wounds."
„Please, no!" There was a pleading shout from the hallway.