Hailey Anderson
"You're not going to the kitchen again!" Luke scolded me.
I just cut my hand for the third times when I'm trying to learn how to cook. I'm trying to make a salmon steak and I cut my hand when I'm serious cutting the fish beautifully.
"You can't stop me!" I said and he sighed.
"I'm so going to buy a house with no kitchen in it!" What the hell!
"It's just a little cut Luke.. I'm fine."
"Little cut? This and this and this?" He pointed at the bandage and glared at me.
"I'm fine Lukey.. I'm trying to make your favorite dish."
"We can just eat outside.. you're hurting yourself right now." He gave the cut a medicine and damn it stings. He wrapped a bandage on my index finger. After that he looked at me.
"Are you going to give me a heart attack seeing you hurt when you're trying to do something for me?"
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