Jerlina held the knob of the door to close it but she couldn't. She remembered TJ was warm when he embraced her before. And the way he suffered when he had the panic attack made her feel bad. But then she was a little scared if she'd get attacked like before.
Sigh!
She closed the door and lied on the bed. She tried to sleep, but she couldn't. She wondered if people would die of high fever and google said that they can. It gave her a fright. She wondered if something happened to TJ, she might get blamed.
Ah... I will make him take a pill!
She got up and walked to her first aid box. She remembered that there were some antipyretic drugs. As she pulled open the drawer, her eyes got drawn to her balcony. The door was closed, but she could see the little planter out there through her heart.
Her hand holding the drawer handle paused. She stood straight taking in a deep breath. Her eyes teared up.
Yeah, so what if he has a fever? I lost my baby because of him!
