Paint My World Red
“Red asked me to prepare this. Get well, my preciosa – Fabian.”
I bit my bottom lip, feeling the heat creeping through my cheeks as I blushed and thought of Red. I did not bother to think about how it got there. I excitedly opened the thermal food bag containing a tumbler, a food container, and six bananas, to which my children personally wrote, and placed the small sticky notes with the ‘I love you’ message on each fruit. I chuckled, wiping the tears that rolled down my cheeks as I took the bananas out of the bag and thought about which one I should eat first. However, the food container with rice porridge with chicken and century egg carefully placed on top won my tummy’s desire. I took a
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