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Krysie checked his temperature for the nth time. Elias is sick. His body is so hot that she can't even take a nap for she's worried. She doesn't know why she's feeling this.

He collapses in front of her because of a high fever. She's hesitant to call someone to help her bring Elias to the hospital. It was her instinct that drives to her put Elias on her bed. She wiped his forehead and neck with a piece of wet towel like she used to do with her children when they are sick.

The thermometer made noise and Krysie was fast stood. She went near him and pulled the thermometer from his armpit to check his body temperature. It's 38.7° now, which made her feel at ease. It was forty a while ago before she wipe a wet cloth on his forehead.

What is he doing here anyway? The last time she checks, he's in New York. Did he happen to follow her here? Because honestly, she doesn't believe in coincidence anymore. And he even knocked on her door.

She stares at his sleeping face. Krysie took another d