--past
Lilian sat in her room looking out at the kids running around she sighed itching her arm and dropping in her bed.
Her door swung open Jackson rushed in closing the door behind him.
"Jackson you can't be in here I have chicken pox!" Lilian cried holding the blanket over her.
"I've already had them." He smiled
---present
Lilian checked her temperature 102°. She put the thermometer back down coughing. Her muscles ached as she laid down on her bed. She curled up in her bed with a box of tissues as she watched tv.
Her door swung open then shut as Jackson ran and layed next to her.
"Jackson I have the flu," she said from under her covers with her eyes peeking out at him.
"Me too," he said grabbing a tissue and curling up with her.
She snuggled into his arms, a smile on her face. She could hear his breathing even out signalling that he had fallen asleep. Then shortly after she fell asleep too.
