What He Needs

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"What?" He asked like he didn't hear what I just said.

"I am going to act like a nurse and take care of you and attend to all your needs" I repeated wearing a big freaky smile.

"Really?...Help me call 911 so they'll be right on their way before you kill me" He said sarcastically.

"If you truly love your life, you'll shut up and let me help you get better. Tell me, what do you need right now?" I asked 

"Is that really a question? You got to be kidding me right now..." He choked on his words and held his chest. 

"Stella, you will make me have high blood pressure before you can even think of curing me. Drugs, I need drugs! Isn't it obvious?!!".

My eyes widened.

"Of course...how could I be so smart?" I chuckled.

I looked at the drawers and brought out some fever relieving pills.

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