Chapter 18 My sister, as a mice can tame a snake?
- (Carlos POV)
- I immediately get my handkerchief. Cough silently… and reaching the bathroom as soon as possible. As I face the bathroom mirror, my lifeless face, trying to survive, greet me with sudden sadness. I shake my head, and there in the handkerchief, were much blood than usual.
- My condition has worsened.