Kesha breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he hadn't seen anything.
She brought the bowl of soup over to him and picked up a spoon. "I'll feed you!"
Amos agreed and nodded his head. "Okay!"
Kesha fed a spoonful of soup into Amos' mouth and watched him drink it. She smiled and asked, "How is it? Does it taste good?"
Amos pursed his lips and remarked, "It doesn't taste the same as before!"
Kesha paused. Just as she was about to explain, Amos said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect you. You must be very scared, even your cooking has changed!"
Kesha was relieved and she immediately grabbed onto Amos's arm.
"I was scared to death! Fortunately, I could still come back here."
Amos withdrew his hand quietly and stroked her hair. "I'll protect you in the future."
He turned away after drink
