Novel & Cerita Love Sick

Lauren whispered, mostly to herself. Sophie’s small body shifted beneath the blanket as she let out a quiet sigh. "I don’t wanna be sick," she said with a pout, her little voice cracking with fatigue. "Not when Christmas is coming. What if I got sick until Christmas?" Her voice was so small, so full of sadness. It made Lauren's heart ache. "I know, kiddo," Lauren said softly. "But the best way to get better is to rest. No Christmas fun if you’re sick, right?”

I was wiping my mouth when I looked up. “Why do you keep getting sick like this? This is not the first time I noticed. I’ve noticed it before.” I wiped my mouth with the towel forcing a weak smile. “It’s nothing serious. Just an allergic reaction probably from the tea we had earlier or the flowers in the sitting room and with the stress of the trip… my body’s overreacting.” Leo looked me in the eye clearly not believing a word. His jaw tightened but he didn’t push, Instead he helped me to my feet, his hands steady on my waist. “Wash up. We’ll make our excuses and leave if you need to.”

Once were eighteen, we have both decided to finish school and go to college together. Sadie hasn’t been feeling too well and we have finally decided to go see a doctor. We both sat in the room waiting for the doctor to come in. Sadie has been sick almost every morning and in the evenings as well. She doesn’t seem to be getting any better and has been doing this now for over a week. “Good afternoon June, I’m doctor Lance. I hear you haven’t been feeling too well.” The doctor said as he walked into the room. “Yeah, I’m really tired of puking,” Sadie said and I had to laugh. She was always so raw when she spoke and I loved her for it.

' Sesh cuts in, her eyes sparkling with envy and something much more disturbing, like darkness and despair. At that moment, Tammy realized she lost her friend. The person in front of her is not Sesh she knows so well. On the contrary, this maniacal girl with curly locks is nothing more than a victim of a dreadful disease. Thank you, Sesh, darling.' Luther intervenes, shifting his blind stare to her and caressing her cheek. Sesh welcomes his touch completely bewitched by his sickly authority. Watching the two of them so close together makes Tammy sick to her stomach and she can't help it but frown repulsed.

My mum asked moving closer to me Fine; I replied You can have your seat, the maid said giving the doctor a chair beside my bed Thank you, the doctor said and sat down The doctor stared into my eyes and heaved a sigh I need some privacy please; she said and the others walked out It remains only the both of us in the room She felt my temperature and sighed Whats wrong? How and when did it start? I need explanations please; she said I stared at her and explained everything to her Love sickness; she said shaking her head You dont really need treatment, the only thing that can cure you is to see the guy and talk to him; she said

He teased "No the maize. Jerk , anyways why is your voice so dull ?? " . Micheal took a deep breath again before resuming to talk because it feels like he had just finished a relay race. "My voice. Yeah , I think I'm sick . " He smiled as he already knows what Olivia is gonna say "Oh , is it love sickness, because you've been missing me ?? " Olivia said "Shut up bro , I need you to come to my house " Micheal groaned. Taking to this girl was taking much of his energy . He rolled his eyes.

I don't know how long I had been sleeping but a light tap on my cheeks woke me up from my slumber. "Lillian you're burning," Upon opening my eyes I saw Marcus's face. Am I dreaming? Why is he here? Shit! I am in his place. Before I could even react I felt a throbbing pain on my head. Everything feels heavy and it's so cold. "You're sick," he said worry evident in his tone. I touched my forehead and I flinched when I felt how hot I was. It's probably because of the rain. I don't have a strong immune system so I easily get sick.

year, after he spent a week with us, right after New Year's Day, he left, and his letters stopped coming. I don't remember how many weeks or if it was months, but they stopped coming, and my sadness was overwhelming. During that time of my life, I was always sick. Bronchitis, flu, cold, diarrhea, headache—I always felt unwell, and when Scot's letters stopped arriving, I got very sick. Until today, I don't know what that illness was, but my body was covered in blisters, you know, those blisters you get from burns? They were the same, but I hadn't burned myself! Blisters even appeared on the soles of my feet and the palms of my hands. Of course, I wasn't taken to the doctor, and it took over

"Are you alright? Do you still feel sick? Do you want to go back home?" I shook my head. "I'm fine." "Um...you just threw up," Max said. "You're definitely not fine. Maybe you have a stomach bug. Cassian, have you taken her to see the doctor? You should see the doctor." "A stomach bug?" Lily asked, raising an eyebrow. "Wolves don't get—" She broke off mid sentence, her eyes going wide in excitement. "A stomach bug!" Saoirse and Max gave her looks like she was crazy. "Why are you happy she's got a stomach bug?"

“How long has it been since the bond snapped, son?” I raise my head. “How did you know?” He threw the chart on the bed I was sitting on. “I wouldn’t be a doctor if I couldn’t recognize the symptoms of love sickness. And you? Probably the worse case I’ve seen.” He walks over to a cabinet. “You’re running 110F fever yet you’re still walking. Your eyes are slow to dilate. Your heartbeat is erratic. From the other symptoms you told me, it’s been a while.”