About forty minutes later, Benjamin finished washing the dishes as fast as he could and then quickly rushed out.

“Yesterday, Christopher yelled at me a lot, so I shouldn’t give him any chance today,” Benjamin thought.

Seeing him running out, Selena harrumphed in disgust. She had slapped him for a third time because he asked her if she wanted to be washed like the dishes. “He’s not a mouse but rather a quiet cat that’s keeping its claws hidden. That’s the feeling I’m getting from him. And he’s s