Chapter 153 (Part 1)
Grace
It’s been two days since Damon was shifted to the hospital. He has gotten severely ill and is on the road to recovery. I have brought him back and have been taking care of him. The doctors told me he is under severe stress and should rest a lot for a fast recovery. I bet he is sick because of all the overworking.
I walked to the room where he was resting. We haven’t talked much in the past two days. He has been awfully quiet and I’m worried about him. “Damon, get up and have some soup.”
I helped him sit in a short sitting position and he had his soup. . . again none of us shared a talk. I grabbed the bowl of his unfinished soup and went into the kitchen. Putting my hands on the aisle, I sighed loudly. He looked fine that day. . . or maybe he just looked fine.
