TREVON lay in his bed weak and had pain in the left side of his stomach. I immediately approach him to check if his vital signs are good.
“His body temperature was 103’F, he needs to be taken to the hospital if not, he will get a convulsion,” I said and I see how worried kyn and deve were.
“Is there anything we can do while the ambulance is not here?” Deve asked.
“Please get him a towel and ice,” I asked a favor to kyn and she immediately obey what I asked for and I asked deve to pack trevon's clothes in preparation for the arrival of the ambulance.
When kyn handed me a towel and a small basin with ice, I started wiping trevon from his arm to his body. Trevon was very weak and it was like gasping for air because of his hot breath, I don’t know why I feel bad for him.
His house is a studio type and I can say that he is living alone here. The ambiance of his house was wistful as if you couldn’t stay long.