THE NEXT morning, when Cuhen entered the home, she was astonished to see his bloodied fist. His hair was untidy, his clothing damp, and it was clear that he had been up all night. She’s looking at him with worry. On the stairs, he went to pass her, but her hand shot out and grabbed his right. She was afraid of the man, but she couldn't help but wonder, "W-what happened to your hand?" What happened to him, and where was he last night? "Go away!" He shoved her away, and because she was weak, she slumped against the wall. She felt pained, but she knew Cuhen's hand hurt considerably more. She wanted to help him with his hand, but he went upstairs and banged the door to his room firmly. She decided to make breakfast and dragged herself to the kitchen. She must eat to keep her body alive. Cuhen also didn't mind her stealing food from the refrigerator. She makes a simple breakfast. She enjoys cooking, so she has some experience in the kitchen. She ate the food quickly and rushed to her r
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