Renand got up and cleaned up the spilled milk on the floor, wiping it off until it was clear. letting his hand feel increasingly hot and painful, pouring the milk back into the heater. luckily the glass he was holding was not broken, Renand waited for the milk while tidying up the stool where one leg was broken. maybe Renand didn't see that the bench was broken, didn't want to think something strange. Renand immediately poured warm milk into a glass, then brought some snacks in his hand too. walked slowly to go up to his mother's room.
His skin, which was pure white, was very reddish and some parts were brownish blisters. Renand arrived at the top of his mother's room, but his mother was still in the bathroom. Renand took his drawing tool and set it on the table beside the bed.
