Here"
Mrs. Clara presented me with a white dress. "You should change," she concluded, "and I hope it fits you." I was allowed to sit on the bed since she sat on the bed.
She asked, touching my hair, "Are you feeling better now?"
"Yes, Mrs., but... I'm so ashamed. Even though you don't know me well, you always go out of your way to help me." After saying that, I bowed.
She softly sat next to me and took my hand in hers. "I'm delighted to help you," she added, a smile on her face. "You know what, when I first saw you, I liked you, and I was so relieved that it felt like I already knew you, I know it sounds weird," she remarked, laughing slightly.
