“Told you,mija, you shouldn’t have gone to that mission.”

Said valeria,sighing and gently stroking your hair while lying behind you in her office, on her couch.

You have gotten sick due to the fact you had a tiny cold and went to a mission.And it lead to an awful virus..you look miserable and vulnerable..your back turned on her..and you breathing heavily.

You were trying so hard to sleep…but you couldn’t, your nose was stuffed, you were burning, and trembling..