Kareem hung up the phone smiling wickedly and turned to look at the girl approaching the room. A feeling of deja- vu occured in his mind as if, he has lived this moment before and has been in this situation before. As if when ever he has been injured, this lady has been there to look after her and treated her wounds with utmost love and care. "What is it about you?" He whispered looking at the appoaching girl.
"Sorry! Did you say something?" Sheryl smiled, coming towards him, inside the room.
"Yes! What took you so long? Are you fine?" Kareem asked smiling at her pleasantly.
"Ah! Yes! I went to check on the kids. They seem to be sleeping peacefully." Sheryl smiled back and started wrapping the boy's arm with white colored medicated tapes, now standing at his left side. Not having to face him directly, made Sheryl a bit more at ease. But Kareem was not happy that the girl was no longer effected or intimidated by his presence.
