Chapter 5 - Charlie (Part 2)

"Of course not." he interrupted her, taking her face between his hands, visibly anxious to calm her down "I know you didn't do that on purpose, so there's no point in getting angry, especially when it's very clear that you're feeling worse than you are. that I for all of this. So trust me, Charlie, it's okay. It was nothing." He leaned down to kiss her on the forehead, as he had done many times the day before, and Charlie thought that it wasn't so bad to be upset sometimes, as long as he continued to comfort her in that way "And thank you so much for having tried to do this for me."

“I wish I had." she huffed, still furious with herself.

“Well, remind me to teach you some cooking basics later." He chuckled. "Now, will helping me clean all this make that pout go away?" He glared at her mouth, but quickly looked away.

“We'll see…” she sighed regretfully. “Anyway, it's the least I can do. Tell me what I have to do."

So for the next half hour, the two of them busied themselves cleaning