In Love, Never Say Never

Having met again after several years, he did not overwhelm me with his eagerness to reconcile, but carefully invading into my space and slowly entangled his life with mine.

Although he was not aggressive, it was hard to reject or refuse him.

I made some soup for him. When I arrived at the hotel, he was resting on the bed with one hand placed on his forehead.

I got quite emotional when I saw his pale face. I put the soup aside and sat next to him.

If we’ve made the right decision from the beginning, perhaps we wouldn’t have landed ourselves in this situation. We’re looking forward to the future, yet we act with caution when around each other.

I held his hand gently in order not to wake him up.

My effort was in vain. The light sleeper was alerted a few seconds later. When he opened his eyes and saw that it was me, a smile appeared on his face.

“Isn’t it the weekend? Why did you come over on your off day?” He sounded hoarse and tired.

“You’re sick, that’s why I came.” I withdrew my hand and wanted to reach for the bowl of soup, but he got hold of me.

“Joseph told you?”

I nodded. He propped himself up and frowned. He seemed to be in pain.

“Have you had your medication?” I scanned the room but did not find any medicines.

He smiled. “It’s just a small matter. I’ll be okay once I’m rested.”

be cured without taking any

my hand away from his, but lost my balance and fell into

was so warm, exuding

soup later. Lie down with me,”

He’s sick, and he needs to get

“Drink the soup

of my nose affectionately. “Since

shall see how things go after taking some meds. I got up and called Joseph to send

a bowl of soup for him. “Drink it while it’s

you get mad at me if I want you to feed

at his request, but

my response when I fed him. He removed his gaze from me

sighed as he continued to

“How’s the taste?”

very sweet,” he

salt, not sugar.” He’s obviously distracted. Otherwise, how can he not know

and then uttered in a low voice, “It’s just

came with the medication and heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed that Ashton finished the soup. “Thank you, Mrs.

not

and refused to let me go. I sighed. “It’s time for you to take a good

that I would reject him, he