Brian

A soft knock came from the door. I was sat on Greg's lap as he fed me apple slices. I was losing my appetite as I became more and more sick. I felt weaker and weaker, with a constant dull ache in my head.

Aaron was busy lately, the preparations for the introductory ceremony demanding more and more of his time.

He was spending less and less time with me. I didn't mind, that allowed me to spend more and more time with Gregory.

It was a horrible idea, spending more ...