NIRELLE

I am almost sad that I am alone in bed when I open my eyes, but I did not expect that he wouldn't get to his work while I lay in bed. He had spent two days away from work taking care of me because I had foolishly stood under the rain just because of rage. I was sure that he had a lot to do; instead, he was stuck checking the temperature and changing the washcloth on my head.

I sit up and look around the room. I had noticed it before, but it was truly the first time that I was noticing ...