'Damn it!' Wilson thought, and the sound of glass cracking rang. "Crack!"

The glass in Wilson's hand shattered, piercing his hand. Blood dripped from his right hand. He had gripped the glass so hard that he had broken it!

Shocked, Wendy drew a sharp gasp beside him. "What are you..."

"Sorry. Something came to mind, and I got carried away," Wilson said flatly. His right hand was bleeding, but he did not seem to feel any pain at all.

***

"I wanted to let you meet Wendy and be happy. Instead,