Amanda’s POV Something cold touching my forehead, I can’t help to open my eyes slowly and touch what is it; A towel… A cold towel. “You finally awake, how are you did you feel something wrong?” I heard a gentle voice whisper to asks me, is this kind of dream or my imagination? He looks so worried looking at me, “why are you just staring at me and not answering?” No… This is not true, earlier he said that he will leaving for important meeting. Maybe because I am sick why I am seeing something like this. I pull up my blanket and turn my back to him, if I ignore him, he will be vanished later. “Hey! Seriously, after I take care of you are you going to ignore me?” He rants, now he is truer than earlier but I will not fall for this kind if imagination, even I fell for him I will not let myself to be involve in my delusions. I close my eyes again firmly, maybe I need more sleep so I can wake up to this dream. A silence, just what I thought everything is just my illusion so better back t
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