Today Roselyn is fine. He was able to get up and walk alone to the kitchen to get a drink. His head didn't feel dizzy, nor did it hurt.
"Are you okay?" asked Ronan who was sitting on the sofa watching a program on tv.
He saw Roselyn several times walking into the kitchen, getting herself some food and drink.
"It's fine now!" said Roselyn as she walked over to Ronan. Then he sat on the sofa in front of him.
"Thank goodness! Tomorrow you can shoot again, right?"
"Ronan!!! Is this the reason you are taking care of me today? So that I can recover and be able to shoot again?"
"Of course!" answered Ronan. "If not, then what? Is it because I'm worried about you? Huh, you're thinking too much, Roselyn!"
"W-what?" Roselyn couldn't believe what she had just heard.
