First Of Oliver II

It’s already evening when I went back to my own apartment.

I haven’t heard anything from Mr. Red and even in his manuscripts. I wonder what’s wrong with him really. He’s been avoiding me since yesterday so I decided to go to his apartment.

I tap the doorbell but no one is opening the door. I do have a bad feeling about it so I knocked several times that’s when Jesse opened the door and he came out with such lifeless eyes and red face. He’s heaving and it seems like he is super tired.

“What’s wrong? Are you sick?” I asked.

I put my palm on his forehead and my guess is right. He is sick and he is burning.

“Let me go inside.” I said because I want to nurse him.

“No. I’m okay, so you should go back to your own apartment and rest” He said.

He turned around and was about to leave when he stumble on his feet. Luckily I caught him before he landed to the ground.

“Let me at least take care of you. Look at you” I said and I eyed