I glanced at Kate, who was holding a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and didn't say a word.

As I turned to head upstairs to my room, she blocked my path at the foot of the stairs.

"Claire, you're back today. Are you staying for good?" She asked tentatively.

"No, I forgot the bracelet my parents gave me. I just came back to pick it up and thought I'd stay a few days."

My words seemed to relax her a bit, and I moved past her to continue upstairs.

But she was persistent and stepped in front of me again. "Claire, you can stay, but just remember your place and don't cross any lines."

I offered a faint smile.

Suddenly, I grabbed her hand holding the soup and, with a quick jerk, ended up splashing it all over myself.

"Ah-" I cried out in pain, as the soup was freshly made and burning hot.

"What happened?"

Claude rushed over like a knight in shining armor and helped me up from where I had fallen.

I deliberately hid my scalded, red hand behind my back.

She was just trying to bring you the

dumbfounded, not sure how to

explain, "Claude, it was her pulling me that made me spill

her off, "My

hand, now blistering from

his eyes, "I'll get you

to the couch and fetched a first-aid kit. As he was about to

softly, "Kate, I didn't mean to scald you with

Claudy, will this leave

a part, I'd

the ointment, he gave

should have used this strategy and not ended up in such a tragic

unwittingly formed on my lips, though tears fell from

coming back to stay as you asked, and then Kate stopped me on the stairs, wanting to say something, and that's

looked at Kate with innocent eyes, and Claude

She was speechless.

Kate move in here?"

was taken aback

at Kate, who awkwardly adjusted

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