31 Part 30

I sent Dary to them and then I went home. I felt I was not feeling well, my head ached. I thought the reason was probably the strong sun, and I was not the one who was easily ill. I took a pill and went to bed.

I dreamed some strange and unrelated things. I woke up, sweating all over. I had not slept very long, the time was 18:15. I tried to get out of bed, but my feet did not hold me. I was hilarious. I caught my forehead ... I was burned.

"That's good, Nelson." I scowled at myself. "And now?

My head still pulsed. Like I had woken up after drinking all night. The best solution that occurred to me was to get an ice shower. So I did. I went to the bathroom and let go of my soul.

"Aw!" I cried out as I felt the water on my skin. But I could hardly imagine anything better, so I clenched my teeth.

After I almost got frozen I went out of the bathroom. The last pill had taken several hours, so I decided to take one more. I touched my forehead again. It was still warm, but not as long ago. My shower was quite good, but I still had no strength for anything. I went to the living room and lay down on the couch. I dropped the TV and stared at a movie. The pill seems to work because I fell asleep again.

I stood on the roof of a tall building. I saw a whole city in front of my eyes, but it was not ours but a stranger. Something was wrong. The sky was gloomy. I felt strangely. I looked down and saw a body. Somehow I found myself beside him. I looked at him ...

It was me! I watched as I lay motionless on the cold asphalt ... Suddenly everything changed. I found myself in a large courtroom. I did not know a lot of people, but my look immediately found Dary. She was weeping. I went to her and told her:

Do not cry, Angelce.

But my words did not awaken any reaction to her. Nothing ... She did not hear me.

-Attention please!

I turned around. A woman was sitting at the defendant's place.

"Did you kill Christina Nelson?" Asked the judge.

The woman turned to me:

"I thought you would be sorry for Christina Nelson." Stefan laughed. Her laughter was strong and deaf ....

I woke up from the ringing of the phone. Outside it was already bright. I kept feeling unwell. Something was definitely happening to me.

"Hello ..." I said barely.

"Come on, we'll be late." I heard Dary's straight voice.

-I will miss today.

"What is it?" Her tone changed.

-I do not feel well.

-I will come.

-No, it makes no sense. I will infect you. And do not be absent.

- But all day, I'll think ...

-Figured, I'm fine. Just some flu. Come on, go to school, I'll sleep a little, and I'll be fine.

- But ...

-Not "but". I'm fine. "I tried to sound buoyant, though I felt like a truck.

-Take yourself. After school, I'll come and see you. I love you.

"And I love you, Angelce. +

Somehow I gathered the strength to go to the kitchen. I made tea and went back to bed.

I took a book and started reading. I was hoping that if I was distracted I would feel better. And maybe it did. I read an hour or more without looking at it for a second. I was just going through the door when I rang.

"Mom," I cried, for it would take time for me to get there.

I opened the door and saw Dary. She wore some bags.

"What are you doing here?" "I was surprised." "I told you ...

-Think Chris, if you want that, we'll argue inside. Now watch out for these bags weigh terribly.

"Come on." I made her go.

"Your mom?" Dary asked as he took out the purchases.

-She's gone. She has not been home since yesterday.

-Super! I did not mean to sound like that ... "she worried.

"It's really cool." I smiled. "But let's change the subject. Why did he come?

"Are not you glad you came?" Dari frowned.

-I'm sorry, I did not say right. Of course I'm glad. Look, since I'm better here.

Donate approached and put my hand on my forehead.

-You have a temperature. Come on, you go to bed. "She sounded like a mother who quarrels with her disobedient child.

"No, I'm tired of lying." I scowled.

"Do not mind me." She grabbed my arm and took me to the living room. "Do not think about getting up, resting. Meanwhile I will make you from my mother's magic chicken soup.

Donate went to the kitchen.

A little later ...

Here is the soup. Try it and tell me whether I become a chef.

The soup smelled wonderful.

-Mmmmm.

-Do you like?

-Many. I will get used to this attention.

Dary smiled.

I ate the soup.

"Fine for you," she praised, then kissed me on the forehead. Leave the bowl and lie down beside me.

-Do you feel better?

-Yeah, thank you for not leaving me alone.

Donate approached to kiss me, but before our lips merged, I stopped her:

-I will infect you.

She looked at me for a moment and said,

-I do not care. I love you, Christina Nelson.

Then he cradled me.

I stroked her hair:

-I love you so much too. You are my angel. You are all for me. "I said, and kissed her.