“Chelly’s POV”
After almost one and half hours of nonstop talking and giggling, Kiara spoke, “I forgot that your dressings need to be changed.”
Oh! How did she know this was the time for it? Maybe it’s Ace who told her?
“What dressing? Are you hurt? You got injured?” Aunt Maria asked while a hint of worry was visible on her face and voice.
“I got a burn. Just a mild one, aunt,” I lied fluently.
“Why? What kind of burn?” Her questions were endless.
“Just a few drops of hot water spilled on my back.” I sighed after lying for the second time.
“How it got on your back?”
I kept thinking for an answer when finally Kiara spoke, “Mom, don’t torture her with your questions and let her go. It’s getting late and we need to leave.”
“But how did you know about it, Kiara?” Aunt Maria wasn’
