Rebirth Into My Second Chance

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.

don't blame Kate. She was just trying to bring you the soup, and I accidentally

not sure how to

explain, "Claude, it was her

I cut her off, "My hand hurts

my hand, now blistering

in his eyes, "I'll get

was about to apply the ointment, Kate hurried over, trying

the verge of tears. I murmured softly, "Kate, I didn't mean to scald you with the milk last time. It was just some warm milk,

Claudy, will this leave

play a part,

Claude applied the ointment, he gave

my past life, I should have used this strategy and not ended up in such a

my lips, though

then Kate stopped me on the stairs, wanting to

with innocent eyes, and Claude did

She was speechless.

move in here?" I

was taken aback

Kate, who awkwardly adjusted