"CAN YOU JUST STOP TALKING !!!!"He shouted."Jeez, relax dude there's no need to scream. I'm right here!"
"My name is Kaede" he mumbled under his breath. I don't know, but why do I feel like I know him more, I - I just don't get it...
I could feel a little heat building up in me as I was nervous for the first time! His face looked so red that I thought he was going to faint!!! I didn't know what that meant- not at first ... to be honest, I never thought that I would have felt like that, the way I felt about him...at that specific moment in time.
A FEW DAYS LATER
"AGHH!!!No, not again." I thought to myself. "These headaches just keep on getting worse day by day. I just want to die... I'm tired of this torture."But then a picture of Kaede and how his face turned red for no reason stuck with me, and I used that in order to persevere in this torment and pain as I cried in this lonely, dark room that was filled like a dam about to explode with me thinking about Kaede...
The neurologist did another check-up for me and told me that I have to get admitted because there was an error in the scans. I was admitted one week in, and one week out for a whole month. She finally said that had to cut my hair to see what was really happening. All the scans showed that there was nothing wrong and I had no brain tumor, but I went for more and more scans to still see nothing.
Just then, I saw Kaede, looking for me by the reception in the hospital, I ran across the ward until I bumped into something hard and fell as I saw a tall, black silhouette standing in front of me."Welp, you really like bumping into me, don't you" Kaede chuckled as he picked me up . There were nurses that knew me for three years, when they saw this, all they could do was chuckle.