FIFTY TWO

MIA'S POV:

I groaned as I covered my head with the duvet to avoid the ray of sun that was shining on my face.

After a few minutes, I sat up while searching for my flip-flops sleepily.

I found them and wore them before walking into the bathroom. I eased myself before standing in front of the sink while staring at my reflection in the mirror by the sink.

I checked my temperature and noticed that my temperature had gone down and I wasn't feeling cold anymore.

I smiled when I remembered how Liam took care of me yesterday when I was sick.

He looked very worried as he watched me shiver in cold and burning up with fever.

“I wonder how he's fairing now,” I thought as I grabbed my toothbrush, and applied toothpaste before brushing my teeth.

I took my bath after that as I wore my clothes, and applied some lip balm because my lips felt somewhat dry before walking out of my room.

I stood in front of Liam’s room as I contemplated whether I should go in and tell him that I'd recovered or I should w