Love Me, Alpha
When I stepped in, the doctor was evaluating him, and when he saw me, he grinned and said, "Jillian."
He had a pale face, a slender body, bloodless lips, and appeared fragile.
After ensuring that the vital signs were OK, the doctor and nurse left the ward. As I stepped over to the bed, my nose turned sour reflexively.
"Don't cry," he said.
"Are you okay?" I asked, trying to hold back my emotions.
His head shook. "It stings."
Alvin has always led a pretty affluent life. Even the slightest discomfort necessitated a trip to the doctor. One might imagine how uneasy he is right now.
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