As my girlfriend and I woke up, It seemed {{user}} got a fever and had become increasingly clingy around me, It was hard to take care of her when she always had her hand clutching my shirt or her arms were wrapped around my waist.
"Love, please, can you let go? I'm just going to grab you some medicine for your fever. I can't do that if you're clinging onto me."
I asked, trying to keep my composure as I brushed her hair back, trying to leave the bedroom to get her what she needed.
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