"What did she gave me?" Cree asked. Grimm actually didn't know. "Ehhmm... I am not sure. But what happened to you?" Grimm had the worried face again. Cree looked down to the table and seemed like she didn't want to talk about it. Grimm got more concerned. I certainly hope it's not too serious, he thought and stilled looked at her. Grimm took a mouth of his stew. It was cold now. Grimm rose and said a short 'Excuse me' to Cree.
He threw the stew with vegetables, at the way back he grabbed an apple. He sat down and she looked up at him. He took a mouth of his apple. It was big, green and tasted woderful. Cree was just about the respond his question.
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