CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE: TAKING CARE OF HER.

TAKING CARE OF HER.

Ares.

The doctor continued the rest of his job in silence and I was glad about that. When he was done, he packed his things and left.

I couldn't bother seeing him off so the cook did that. When she was back, she prepared something for Winnifred to eat once she woke up.

We both stayed on either side of her bed as we watched her, none of us willing to disrupt her sleep by waking her up.

Few minutes later, the cook slept off and it was just me. I don't know when I also joined her to sleep.

A certain movement woke me up and I discovered Winnifred was awake and was trying to sit up with difficulty.

“You're awake. Don't stress yourself trying to sit up. How are you feeling? Do you still feel pain?” I asked her all at once. I was really concerned, I wanted her to get better soon.

She smiled and I think it hurt because she winced in pain immediately she did and I wasn't happy about that.

I didn't like seeing her in pain. I felt like taking away all her pain but that wasn't