Come Back to Me

His hoarse voice startled Tracy. She sat up and said as if she just woke up from a dream, "I'll get you some water first..."

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes excitedly, stood up, took the glass on the table and ran out. In less than a minute, she returned with a smile on her pale face.

Looking at her pale face, Brody frowned and his heart felt more and more painful. Tracy walked up to him and asked, "Can you sit up? Let me help you sit up first!"

Blinking his eyes, a smile appeared on his pale face. "I can't get up... I'm very tired..."

"Well... If you don't drink water, how can you recover your strength?" Tracy blurted out without thinking.

Brody smiled, "Check it out by yourself!"

Frowning, Tracy stepped forward and said, "Stop pretending, Brody. How can you be so weak?"

Brody frowned and said, "It really hurts. Have a try!" His voice was still hoarse, which made Tracy feel sorry for him. She had to roll his bed up, so that he could sit on it.

Tracy smiled complacently, "It's not comfortable to sit on the bed when it's rolled up. Since you don't want to be comfortable, I won't force you!"

Brody obsessively stared at Tracy's smiling face. In his eyes, every move and smile of her was a fatal temptation. Tracy took the cup and took out the spoon that she had prepared in advance. While trying to cool the water in the cup, she said with a little joy, "I told you that you were lazy, so I bought a small spoon in advance..."

Brody stretched out his arm to look for her small hand. Tracy was shocked and raised her head suddenly. The water almost

he couldn't just gulp

"Hey, I'm

tried the water with her tongue. The water temperature was just right. She smiled sweetly and handed the glass to

that, Brody was stunned. He was not happy and speechless. Was she going to

his head and looked at her reluctantly.

arm hurts, not this one. Don't pretend. You have had many surgeries these years. Every time you leave

and then closed his eyes. Tracy widened her eyes and was

closed, Brody could feel her reaction. His voice was hoarser than before, because he tried so hard to speak that way. He said, "My hand hurts. I can't

thought. When Brody opened

were still wet. Her face was so dirty that it was like a big kitten with countless tear stains. What's more, she was still pouting and holding a glass of

at all.

and had to scoop some water with a spoon and put it to his mouth. When he came to his senses, he opened his mouth but didn't move.

once.

"Why are you looking

speaking, in order to avoid his sight, she put the