10

I felt a heaviness on my arm, so I slowly opened my eyes. A white ceiling greeted me, leading to the wall. There was a long khaki sofa with a glass table in front of it, and a side table beside the bed I was lying on. From here, I could smell the fresh flowers.

Where am I? Why does my body and head ache, and why are my eyes hot?

I was about to get up when I felt someone beside me. I furrowed my brows and looked at the man next to me. Even without looking, I knew it was Sir because I recognized the scent of his shampoo from when I clean.

Should I wake him up, or just let him be?

I looked at my left hand and saw a needle with a half-full drip. I touched my forehead; it was still warm, but not as much as when I went to Sir’s office.

I was about to go to the bathroom when Sir moved. I thought he was still going to sleep, but suddenly, he sat up and raised his head, and our eyes met.

“Oh,” he first said, “You’re awake, how do you feel?”

“I think I have a fever, Sir, hehe!” I just replied,