You sit next to Mark and touch his forhead softly. "Mark, your burning up" you say and shake your head.
Mark sniffles "I'm sorry you have to take care of me"
"It's okay" you say and take off of his blanket. "but that shirt needs to come off."
Mark looks at you "Uh what?"
"Your shirt,take it off it's making you hotter" You say and walk out of the room to grab his meds.
When you come back Mark's shirt is off and he's laying on the bed. "Ugh I feel like crap" Mark groans.
"I'm sorry sweetheart" You say and hand him his medication.
He takes it and throws his head back onto a pillow.
"You'll feel better soon I promice" You say and put a cool rag over his fourehead.
