AimeeIt had been a day since Jayden came to Aimee’s house sick, and last night he had had a nightmare and then said he was a bad boyfriend because he was sick.Although she had laughed about it, she couldn’t stop thinking about his words and his nightmare when she was alone in her room. She kept wondering what Jayden considered a good boyfriend, and more importantly, what kind of experience he had with his mother that the wound was still buried so deeply in his heart that it could resurface in his weakened state.“Wow, thank God, it’s finally down,” Aimee said, looking at the thermometer that showed 36.6°C.“I told you I’m feeling better,” Jayden replied, staring at the thermometer in her hand.He had been telling Aimee since morning that he was feeling better, but she didn’t believe him. Part of the reason was because she wanted to make sure he was perfectly fine before letting him go, and the other reason was that, knowing Jayden, he would leave as soon as he felt better, and she w
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