Chapter 11 BaraqielI do not see any bad intentions on her, but seeing her with that piece of glass in her hand makes me nervous. When she loosens her fingers to put it on the table, I rush to grab it and in the process I also cut myself. I grimace reflexively, but it does not matter. In a minute, I will not have anything. Nevertheless, Caitlyn noticed it.
— Damn, I cut you too. I'm sorry. It's better if I go back to Grandma's. I have bad luck and apparently it is contagious.
Oh no, it was my fault and I will not keep any trace of it so there's no way this incident will hurt our initial understanding. I take her injured hand in my hands.
— It’s just a small cut Cat, nothing more. Come on. Let's wash you and give you clean clothes.
It was a good intention on my part, but the practice giv
