"What else did you do Clara? Come back and we still have a lot of plates to clean."

"Go ahead." Clara answered. Clara and I just looked at each other and went to her work.

As I was going up the stairs, I couldn't help but get more and more nervous. I don't know what I should say to Señorito, when we meet. Pretend nothing happened? Didn't happen yesterday? Is that possible?

Deep in my thoughts, I didn't even think that I was going up the stairs, so I ended up tripping and spilling Señorito's food.

"Ouch!" And then I touched that foot if it looked like it was still...