Feelings that Begin to Grow

Henry looked at Carla, he swallowed hard. After that, he turned his attention to the piece of paper he was holding. Henry looked doubtfully at the writing he had written. As if he wasn't sure about the success of what he had recorded.

“I don't know if this record will work. But I hope you don't mind trying to make it with me,” said Henry, his voice sounded so heavy in Carla's ears.

Carla looked at Henry in disbelief. Carla really didn't expect that Henry would doubt the notes he had written based on the literature found in the book. Carla's gaze was still on Henry, she could feel the doubt shining in his eyes.

“I wouldn't mind trying to make a potion based on what you've written. If we fail, at least we will look for another way,” said Carla, she tried to lower her voice so as not to offend Henry.