Raina“Well, hello there,” Harry said. “How’s the patient?”“Still feeling pretty sorry for myself,” I admitted. “But a lot better since you sent all that stuff over.”“Oh, that arrived okay, did it?”“It sure did,” I said. “And thank you. I’m already feeling so much better since it arrived.”“I’m just glad there was something that I could do to help you,” he told me gently. When he spoke to me, it was like his voice took on this soft, compassionate edge, and I found myself wondering what great power above had sent me such a sweet man to fill out my life.“You really didn’t have to go through all that trouble,” I told him.He snorted, cutting me off. “Yeah, like I was just going to let you sit around all sick if there was something I could do to help you.”I snuggled down into the bed, smiling. I felt like a princess, knowing that he had gone to all this effort to take care of me, like it was obvious that it was his only option.“Well, it was utterly and completely too much,” I said.
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