Chapter 3

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Few hours of talking she stands up and we went downstairs to watch television. As we went down stairs she immediately went to the couch and we both sat, I hold the remote but she steal it from me and opened the television.

"Let me hold the remote for this day." she said.

"Ok why not?" I said.

She changed the channel into a news channel and I saw reporters are reporting about the terrorists in Russia.

"I'll go cook something to eat ok?" I said.

"Ok." I said.

I went to the kitchen and cooked some fried chicken and I cooked rice and after that I covered the cooked chicken with a tissue paper and a plate and I went to her and I can see in her eyes that her fever was going strong.

I grabbed the medicine and gave to her and she drinked the medicine and I gave her two pillows and a black blanket and I keeped her rest.

I prepared her food and I immediately feed her like my sister. She wasn't hungry so I put the food in the center table and I ate first my food and I cleaned my plate then I went to her again and I feed her.

After feeding her she quite get strong then I get her plate and cleaned it and I lift her up and put her in my bed then she looked at me.

"Will you sleep with me?" she asked.

"Ok." I said as I lie down the bed.

The blanket was quite good for two people so she covered me and I felt a little cold in my body because of the strong wind of the rain it makes us both cold.

"Can I ask you something?" she said.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Will you hug me it makes me feel little warmer." she said.

"Sure why not?" I said.

I hugged her and she smiled, I know its quite embarassing but I hugged many people and its alright for me to hug her. Then I felt something warm in my body I thought it was magic but no it was only two of us.

"Ummm... are you shy to do this to me?" she asked.

"Uhhh... no I hugged many people so I'm not shy to hug." I said.

Then I noticed the rain stopped and I looked at the window and I saw the sun showing up behind the dark clouds.

I checked her if she's ok now and finally she's ok now and she stands up.

"Thanks for the things that you done to me." she said.

"Sure why not just for you." I said.

We went downstairs and I opened the door and she went outside she walked a few steps and she looked back at me.

"Well I guess this is our last goodbye." she said.

"I hope we meet each other again." I said.

"I hope so." she said then she walked away.

I closed the door and I looked at the window and she's keep walking then I fixed the couch then I forgot to ask her.

"Shit I forgot her name!" I said.

I went outside and I looked at my left side and she wasn't there I looked at the other side and she wasn't there too.

"Bullshit we have so many time to talk but I didn't ask her name?!?" I said. "Nice moves Harold." I said to myself.

I went inside and cleaned the house and opened my computer and played Counter Strike. Few hours later I turn off the computer and I went to my bed and read some books.

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