*ALPHA BARRET*

"And all done." Miceala giggled as she pressed the last drug into my mouth.

"Ahh, I'm so tired of taking them. Won't they end?" She folded her arms, pouting cutely.

"It'll soon end, but you have to get better first, and thanks for the drugs, you're healing faster."

"No, it's not because of the drugs, it's because of the care I am receiving from you and I am forever grateful." I wiped away strands of her hair that fell over her face when she leaned to hand me the drug.

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