68 Confession Time!

Shirley looked at the pale figure and felt like cursing herself. He took care of her and now he became ill. He did not want her to know about it either. Shirley sat down beside his bed and then touched his forehead. Relatively it felt hotter not the scorching hot kind but she could tell the difference kind.

Shirley took the small cloth, dipped it in cold water, squeezed the excess water and then put it on his forehead. Time passed and when she again took his temperature it was normal. She sighed and felt a bit relieved. She looked at the sleeping face and indulged herself for a while.

He was handsome. And she knows that he has a good heart, he is caring and loving and will keep the girl he will love in the future very happy. It is just that the said girl cannot be her. Shirley took his hand and then started softly.