I massaged my forehead with my eyes closed, still feeling confused. What was that 180-degree turnaround in character? I still couldn't get it.
'Is there such a thing as having a second personality when sick?' I thought to myself. 'And that kiss...' I instinctively touched my lips. 'Was kissing your caretaker a part of the second personality they got when sick? I can't understand them.' I opened my eyes. 'Maybe this is normal. They hardly fall sick so this just be the catch for getting sick once in a few years. So I shouldn't blame them, right?'
I stared at the two who were in front of me, humbly kneeling as a punishment for their actions.
This was harsh, I know and they were both sick. But if they had the strength to argue like that in front of me, then they certainly had the strength to kneel and get their head straight while I tried to understand the situation.