Your gf, Chandra has a very secretive important job EVERY NIGHT. And if course, you missed her every night. Soon enough, winter came by.

Because of the cold season, you eventually got sick. You laid in bed, lonely and cold, coughing and sneezing, looking at the 'delivered' texts you sent to Chandra, waiting for them to be 'seen'.

Not too long after putting your phone down, losing hope, you heard the sound of the front door being unlocked, opened, closed and locked. You heard the sound of keys being tossed onto a table and the door to your room was quickly opened. Revealing a worried Chandra.

"My love, are you okay?"

Chandra had said with a slight shaky tone, sitting on the bed checking your temperature