Fear

One month later :

HAROL D

My eyes slowly flickered open as the first thing I saw was the white ceiling of my room. I tilted my head to see where Miss Nolan was. And she was right on the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing my white shirt to cover herself and she was staring blankly at the curtains of the room.

I took my tank top and shorts from the bed. "Miss Nolan!?" I called while wearing my tank top but she didn't reply.

After wearing my shorts, I pulled blanket away and crawled towards her. I pecked her cheeks from behind as her body jolted coming out of a trance.

"Harold?" She turned her body around to face me.

She looked tensed as if somethings bothering her. "Is something bothering you?" I frowned.

She shook her head, being a little nervous.

"No..nothing.." she stuttered with a nervous smile. "It's just.." she faltered.

"What?!"

"I'm not feeling well, So I'm thinking of taking a leave for a day." She said as I placed my hand on her forehead.

"Are you having fever?"

"No.