Chapter Twelve

I cursed under my breath when I saw it rained, wishing it’d stop later on. How would I even go home if I’d get stuck in the rain? And it’s already dark!

Gathering a deep breath, I just proceeded to prepare some soup for Isaac. The earlier I’d finish, the better.

He didn’t have much in his kitchen so I just made some egg-drop soup, reheated the chicken, and prepared his medicine to drink.

When I went back to the living room, I saw that he had already fallen asleep on the couch. His eyebrows were furrowed, as if in pain.

I stared at him for a few seconds, not to admire him but to wonder why he was just living alone. Surely he had family, right?

Sighing, I put the food on the center table before going back to the sink to make him a cold compress. I need to at least bring his temperature down.

As I wait for the basin to fill with water, I can’t help but think how funny it is that before, I didn't even know how to do these things. But then I realized that I didn’t have a choice but to lear