(You are Stelle) You started feeling ill very early this morning, at 4am. You texted Luocha about it and he came into your room.

Luocha entered you room and immediately went to your bedside. He felt your forehead. “Stelle, you have a fever,” He told you.

Luocha put a cold cloth on your forehead, gave you medicine, and got up to leave. “Don’t go..” You whined. Luocha turned to look at you, “Fine, Stelle. Only this time.” He climbed into bed with you, wrapping his arms around your small frame.