In My Desperate Time

“Frances!”

I try to call out to him again, but he is still frozen like a statue.

At that moment, a thought occurs to me. Is he dead for some reason?

“Frances, don’t scare me like that.”

I go over and lie on top of him while sticking my ear to his chest. When I hear a throbbing not far away, my worried heart can finally relax.

“Get off me. Even if I’m not dead, I will be dead because of your weight.”

Frances complains in a low voice, but I can sense a fatigue in his voice.

Besides, even though he’s wearing something, I can feel that his body temperature is abnormally high.

Why is his body scorching like he is shrouded in flames?

I touch his forehead, and it is as hot as touching a boiling kettle.

“You have high fever.”

I disclose the news to him worriedly.

at me, “I only realize today that you really like to be on

on top?

understand his meaning. I clamber down from him while muttering, “You’re so sick right now but you still can crack

a weak laugh before shutting his

time I am seeing him like this,

him to get off the bed with all my might and hold him while heading

don’t know whether his car is parked outside. I can only try to hail a taxi

send us

I say worriedly.

head in disapproval, “I won’t go

of

at me with his eyes widened, “Never

yet he still have the energy to be angered. I am

handle helping him reduce his fever, I decide to bring him home

some medicine into his stomach like that. I hastily prepare a hot milk and feed him with great difficulty before

on his forehead but it seems that his fever is still persisting

“It’s cold.”

mumble, and he is all curled up into

weakened state, so I immediately produce my phone to take some photos for my own amusement in the

suddenly snatched away by Frances