Lyla Rossi: Flora, honey, What's wrong?
Flora: Mom, I Feel unwell. (Coughs)
Lyla Rossi: My Poor Baby Girl, I'll measure your temperature.
Lyla Rossi: Flora, Look at me, my baby!
Flora: huh?
Lyla Rossi: I'll Call To School, I'll Say That You'll Not Come Today To School, You're Caught A Bad Cold, Your Forehead Is Heating, You're Have A Bad Fever, Darling, Lay Down, My Pretty, I'll Bring Wet Cloth.
Lyla Rossi: Hi Madame Caline Bustier.
Madame Caline Bustier: Hi Lyla, Why Flora Is Late To School?
Lyla Rossi: I Begging Apologies, Madame Caline Bustier, Today My Daughter Will Not Come Back To School, My Daughter Got Bad Sick, Her Bad Temperature Was Getting Worse Last Night!
Madame Caline Bustier: Poor Flora, Is She Fine?
Lyla Rossi: She Feels Not Alright.
Lyla Rossi: Flora your stomach is ache?
Flora: Mom, yes, my stomach is ache.
Lyla Rossi: Flora, I'll bring to you the Basin!
Flora: Of course Mom.
Lyla Rossi: Flora, are you ok?
Flora: Mom, I Feel unwell, It's start to vomiting me!
Lyla Rossi: Let's go to bathroom, as soon as possible.
Michael: Lyla, What happened?
Lyla Rossi: Michael, Flora is vomiting, Poor Baby Girl.
Michael: Flora, are you okay?
Flora: Dad, I Feel unwell.
Lyla Rossi: She caught a bad cold, My Poor Baby Girl!
Lyla Rossi: Tomorrow, Flora won't come back to school, she is caught a cold.
Flora: Mom, please, Can you bring me a glass water? I'm So Much Thirsty?
Lyla Rossi: Of course my sun.
Flora: Dad, My head is spinning.
Lyla Rossi: Flora, I Brought a water.
Lyla Rossi: Flora, My Poor Baby Girl!
Lyla Rossi: Well, Doctor, How is doing my Baby Flora is she alright?
Doctor Allison: She caught a bad cold, she needs lots of Responsibility Care from her Mom, she needs lots Mom's care and love.
Lyla Rossi: Can I see my Baby now?
Doctor Allison: Yes, She needs lots of Responsibility Care from Mom, she needs clothes and warm soup, and gentle love and care.
Lyla Rossi: Flora.
Flora: Mom.
Lyla Rossi: I'll bring you a warm blanket to get warm you!
Flora: Thanks Mom, I Really need your care and love.
Lyla Rossi: Do you need something, sweetheart?
Flora: Yes, I Need my warm tea with honey, lemon and ginger.
Lyla Rossi: Ok, I'll bring you a warm tea, sweetheart!
Flora: (sneezing)
Lyla Rossi: Be Health, Flora!
Lyla Rossi: Here's your warm tea, sweetheart!
Flora: Thanks Mom.
Lyla Rossi: Doctor, My Dochurka is got hard sick, How Much Time I Should Take Care of her?
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