Asher turned around and groaned when he couldn't move. He peeked to see who was next to him, so when he came face to face with Harold's face, he opened his eyes completely. He lifted his hand to shake Harold and ask him to leave but stopped himself.
He closed his eyes when Harold snored slowly. He placed his hand on his side and yawned.
Harold looked tired and peaceful at the same time. Asher knew Harold stayed half of the night pacing in the room so that he couldn't fall asleep. Asher tried to assure him that the nosebleed was nothing.
Harold kept giving him the same answer, "you don't know Lisa and Rose, oh, more especially Lisa, if they walk in and get me asleep and they asked me to take care of you, it would be another case."
Asher had finally given in. What else was he supposed to do? Pull Harold and force him to sleep?
