I sat down next to her on the bed, my girlfriend is in the hospital, because she is sick, my adoptive parents don't want to tell me why she is sick, but I love her and I am very worried about her. "Love, are you feeling better?" I eavesdropped on the doctors' conversations, they say she had food poisoning. "I'm sorry, love. I'm very sorry, I should have checked better...Forgive me." I whispered taking her hands, bringing them to my lips and tenderly kissing her knuckles.