I know I haven’t replied to them since the beginning of the week. So much has happened lately, bad things and it did put me off. I guess everything is starting to come back to normal now, I hope.
"When is the last time you ate?"
"Let me get you a glass of water."
"You can lay down in my bed if you need to."
"Don't cry, you're going to be fine."
"You're safe, I've got you."
"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."
"Sleep it off."
"Can I get you anything?"
"Here, vomit in this."
"You've been out for days. I was worried you were dead."
"When is the last time you slept?"
"How bad does your stomach hurt?"
"How long have you had that cough?"
"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."
"I'll get you a blanket, you're going to be here for a while."
"Let's go home, you're too sick."
"I can do that, just go back to bed."
"Maybe you should go to the doctor."
"Come on, at least sleep in a bed."
Can’t really reply to my drafts today, I’m too tired from work.
Will do my best tomorrow though :)
"Ahhnn, yes…" he said, while holding his hand tight agains his chest wrapped in an old cloth.
"What happened to your hand?"
"I was trying to cook a nice meal for us but… well, I ended up cutting a finger. It’s nothing serious though but the mean was supposed to be a surprise."