My heart beats hard against my chest as I step in, the silence so loud and heavy on me while I await for just about anything to happen, yet nothing does.Closing the door quietly, I step in further, only to stop in my tracks at the sight of him laying soundly . Why am I here?As if in immediate answer, my feet move on their own, leading me to him where I get a better look. He doesn't look too good, he's sweating.Natural instinct takes over and I reach to the nightstand, grabbing an already wet cloth and placing it on his forehead as I sit on his side, being careful to not wake him." Kea." I think he murmurs but I'm not sure. Leaning close to hear, like I thought, he is calling my name." I'm here." I whisper out, cooling his face with the wet cloth, not wanting his temperature to increase.Without another word, I attend to his needs, letting my heart take ov
Last Updated : 2020-11-02 Read more