After some teasing and bickering inside the toilet, Charlene guided Max back to his room. She propped a pillow on his back when he complained of back pain. She helped him to settle down on the bed before sitting at the foot end.
“Bebe, come lay next to me,” Max sweetly said.
The hospital’s bed was wide enough for him to move, and he wanted Charlene to sit closer to him.
Crossing her arms over her chest, “No, can do, Mister,” Charlene said, arching her brow.
“Why?” Max asked before doing his infamous puckering.
“Why did you cancel my flight?” Charlene pried, “Why, huh?” she taunted,
Huffing, “Because you’re leaving me!” Max answered.
Rolling her eyes, “You know that I would go for my holiday!” Charlene spat.
“I know! But you tricked me…” Max mumbly retorted, “I thought…I though
