Elsa Sakit Mga Nobela at Kwento

"I don't know what's wrong with me. My stomach has just been turning." ​Lucan sighed, helping her stand straight and brushing a stray hair from her face. "The healers better fix whatever bug you caught. I need my Luna healthy, especially with the Elders breathing down my neck. We need to show a uunited front before them. Sickness is not allowed, understood? Now, come on, back to bed." ​Elara nodded weakly, leaning into his side. Inside her head, she was trying very hard not to laugh. ​The healers, of course, found absolutely nothing wrong with her. They muttered something about "stress" and prescribed rest. It was absolutely perfect.

Sara nervously twisted her fingers together. "You look well." Elsie smiled politely. "So do you." Another awkward silence followed. Finally, Sara spoke. "I owe you an apology." Elsie looked at her quietly. "I know saying sorry won't change anything." "It won't." Sara nodded sadly. "I never meant to hurt you." Elsie let out a slow breath. "I believe you." Sara blinked. "You do?" "I believe you didn't intend to." She met her sister's eyes. "But you still did."

It was just so unlucky that she had to sit beside the irritating man. “It’s not my fault that the path has holes! He can’t even thank me that I sacrificed a part of my skirt just to stop that bleeding wound.” Good thing she chose wearing skirts that day. Margarette just wouldn’t give up every inch of cloth she had on. “Finrod, she’s right. Why don’t you just thank her?” “It’s just the right thing to do. After all, she’s the reason why I have been hit.” “It’s not my fault that I—”, Ellaine was cut off in midsentence.

Maya said before leaning back on Elise and closing her eyes, you could see the smile still plastered on her face. "Let's hurry, she must be hungry now," Tilda said getting up, her black pants filled with sand. She never bothered with the dirt and got up to help Elise hold her mother, but her leg could not move. "Elise you are hurt, let me see it, why didn't you say anything," Tilda said as she examined the wound. " This is nothing, just help me up, weh ave to get aunt Maya out of here, who knows what that crazy woman might do next." Elise said. Tilda however brushed her hand over the wound and it got healed immediately.

My spine screamed as if it would break all at once in a few seconds. I fell to my knees, clutching my chest and groaning. "That's hurt..." Elias's eyes flashed in panic; he hugged me, his voice carrying a bit of misery. "Sorry, I couldn't control myself." I was in so much pain that I was sweating; my mind was a bit foggy, but I was still alert enough to realize what was happening. 'Serena, that's what Elias is suffering from. He was seriously injured, and Ryan was complaining to me about the treatment. Elias doesn't cooperate, and he's very stubborn.' Mei choked up.

Elsa truthfully said, and Gabriel smiles at her. “Today is not the day. I will take this payment another time because your shoulder has not healed yet. You need rest, also pleasing me is tough. You might faint from exhaustion.” Elsa doesn’t understand what this means, so she asked to gain experience, “Why would I faint? Do I have to jump and run?”

“Get a healer now!” Elsa coughed, crimson staining her lips. “No.” Her voice was weak, but it cut through the chaos. “No,” she repeated, more firmly. “There is no time.” Elise shook her head violently. “No, you’re not dying. Not like this. I can fix this. I can—” Elsa reached up with trembling hands and gripped Elise’s face. Her palms were cold. “You must listen to me,” Elsa said. Tears streamed down Elise’s face, blurring her vision. “Don’t say this. Please don’t say this.”

Isla had tears in her eyes. "This is what I was telling you. You are not fine. You need to take care of yourself. I brought Elder Elric here because he's the only one who can tell us what's wrong with you. It's fine if you don't care about my efforts, but can you please not neglect your own health? You won't be able to do anything for Daisy if you're sick! Don't forget that!" Isla chided. I was still confused and trying to make sense of everything that was going on.

"Mummy why do you look a bit tired, Elisa will be good and I hope Mummy is good too." Elisa looked as if she was a little worried about Hermosa. She was a little bashful and felt her face burning. Naturally she didn't know what had happened between her and Brent last night. The child's innocent and kind gaze made Hermosa ashamed. Elisa's illness had come on hard, but had recovered quickly, and Ray said it was because she had been able to eat her supplements for some time and her immune system had improved, and she would be discharged this afternoon after a final check-up.