"Looks like your illness is getting worse. You better check yourself into the hospital."
"That's not necessary."
"How could it be like that? You just passed out. What if your disease gets worse and can't be treated anymore?"
"Elena, I ..."
"I don't want to know, you have to go to the hospital right now. I'll accompany you."
"No, there's no need." Mira refused quickly which somehow made Elena feel uncomfortable.
Realizing Elena's suspicious eyes, mira continued her words, "You don't have to bother accompanying me to the hospital. You still have to try on this wedding dress, and don't you also have to go deliver lunch diego. I can go to the hospital myself."
"How could it be like that? What if you suddenly pass out on the road?"
"I'm much better now. I don't want to bother you anymore. I've been bothering you a lot by living at your place. So, I can go alone. Diego must have been waiting for his lunch, anyway."
