"He Ming what's wrong? C-can I help you with anything?" Jerard asked He Ming who was still curled up into a ball beside his bed.
"Yes! Shut up!" He Ming opened his eyes as he glared at Jerard with his teary emerald-green eyes. Jerard paused and looked at him with a surprised look. W-Was the pain that great that He Ming was crying already?! W-what just happen? What did he miss?
"What are you waiting for?! Leave and be quiet! My head hurts so much and I don't want to see you or hear you, right now!" He Ming snarled before pushing him away. Jerard wanted to resist and held both of He Ming's shoulders to stop him from curling up.
"He Ming, tell me what happened so that I could help you!" Jerard said in a hurried manner seeing how the tears streamed down He Ming's eyes that were both closed shut. He Ming pushed him away while yelling at him to go away, but Jerard didn't listen and stood on his ground.
