Using Toilet Water To Cook

Young Bryan stared daggers at the girl who sat opposite him, they were obviously in a staring contest and none of them seemed to be tired.

"There, there kids, stop giving each other the death glare." Rob said as he put down the tray he was holding.

"Uncle, this stupid boy is so ungrateful!" Anna pointed at him, her eyes were sharp and she was fuming with anger.

Bryan put away the cotton stained with blood. "Oh really?"

"I was kind enough to let my uncle treat your wound…"

"It's enough Anna; you were the one who went through his bag in the first place." Rob tried to intervene.

"Seriously, uncle you should be taking my side here!" she growled, "I'm the one he slapped!"

"And you punched his nose…" Rob looked at Bryan who was cleaning blood from his broken and swollen nose.

"He deserves more than a broken nose," the girl jumped to his feet and pointed at her cheek, "Look what he did to my face!"