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Hannah moaned when she finally woke up. She groaned as she felt pain all over her body. "Gosh, I feel like I've just been a hit-and-run victim," Hannah mumbled. She then took a deep breath while still lying on her bed.

While staring at the ceiling of her room, Hannah's nose suddenly wrinkled when she smelled something from outside her room. The smell was so good that it made Hannah get up from bed.

"Who cooks in my apartment?" Hannah asked herself. She finally decided to move out of bed. Hannah put on a nightgown draped over the head of her bed and quickly walked out of her room.

Once outside her room, the savory smell of chicken mixed with garlic led Hannah to walk into the kitchen. Earlier in the kitchen, Hannah's smile grew when she saw Collin busy at her dinner table.

"You prepared all this?" Hannah asked Collin. She was surprised that Collin had already filled her table with food. Garlic bread and a large bowl of soup were still steaming.