I pace back and forth in my room seeing him knocked out.
I see his bandage is undone and a little bit of blood oozing.
I run to the washroom to get the first aid kit and I sit beside him on the bed, gently placing his hand on my lap.
I remove the bandage and throw it in the trash bin. I pick the cotton after dabbing it in medicine, cleaning the wound.
I begin dressing the wound as I was instructed to.
I sigh but the wound was much smaller than before.
I keep the kit back in the washroom.
I cross-check the designs that I did earlier and submit them.
I sigh as it's already dark out.
I walk into the kitchen getting bread on a plate with aspirin for his hungover when he wakes up.
I place them on the nightstand and sleep on my side of the bed.
I lay down turning towards his side watching him as my fingers run onto his curls.
Twenty four hours can do anything to anyone.
I frown like yesterday at this time we were teasing each other and partying and look at us now.
I mean particularly him.
I have no clue what's going on but I hope it won't go too bad.
I know better than to interfere in other people's lives but I just hope everything would turn out okay for him.
" Felix I'll always be here for you", I say as if he will hear me.
Maybe not everything happens for a reason we just say that to convince ourselves.
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DragosteLoren Woods had moved out from her parents to her apartment and it has been a year since she was living in her paradise, pursuing her studies until the neighbouring apartment was acquired by Felix Harper. Things took a turn during their encounters...