Chapter 103 of 271
Chapter 103 - Those People Who Think Of You (2)
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“Hmm…” Ricdorian would mutter between his breaths and I could tell he was really struggling.
His fever was very high and his body was sore everywhere and he would groan from time to time. Even the guards that would come down to look at him would say that his condition has become worse and very serious for any of them to medicate. And when I couldn’t stand it, I didn’t think twice to contact Jair right away.
The day Jair and I talked was the day that only Ricdorian and I were alone in the prison cell. The moment he answered, my fury came rattling up… and so I finally blew my temper.
“You said he wouldn’t get sick too much, right? What the hell!” I told him, almost shouting.
He removed his mischief and playfulness and then asked for it with a grave and serious tone. Then, Jair disappeared.
Taking my hand off the bracelet, I looked down at Ricdorian. Then I reached out and smoothed out the hair covering his face. He looked more peaceful this time, and he wasn’t groaning any longer.
“Thank goodness.” I mumbled, smiling down at him as if he could see my smile.
Upon touching the hair covering his face, the sweaty bangs were subdued, but the unwet parts were as soft as fluff.
“There’s someone who thinks of you.” I whispered as I continued to play with the tips of his hair.
Well, he’ll be loved as much as he can later, but not right now. It’s heartbreaking to think that this young man was left alone in the cold underground. Soon, I grabbed his hair and folded the tip.
The memory of kissing someone whom I described as young was forgotten for a while. I guess that would be good for me.
“Just hang in there.” I said.
His eyelids flinched. Rough breaths came through his scarlet lips.
“Hah, uh…” Rough breaths came off his mouth but his eyes were still closed. He must be having a nightmare because his face looked troubled.
I wonder what he’s dreaming about.
I bit my lower lip as I thought about how this story ends. I’ll be taking my time as his caretaker for now. Because as soon as all of this is over, he’ll be happy, even without me.
I felt an ache in my chest at the thought, and sighed as I touched his cheeks.
“You’ll be happy soon.” I whispered.
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