A New Beginning
There was a sharp crack as my arm slammed against the mirror, and glass shattered everywhere.
Hearing the noise, James rushed inside. His face instantly darkened at the scene.
Claire sat on the floor, cradling her hand, tears welling in her eyes. “Was it because I wanted to try the same dress as you? If you’re upset, I won’t wear it… But why did you push me?”
She lifted her hand, showing off a small scratch.
James’s expression changed at once. He knelt beside her, holding her hand carefully, his face full of distress as he asked, “How did you hurt yourself so badly? Does it hurt?”