I’m Sorry But I Love You

Antonio measured his temperature and rubbed his head gently. “Thirty-eight point eight degrees. You are on a high fever. Why didn’t you tell me?”

Lincoln didn’t answer.

His eyes were calm and his cheeks were ruby. If others didn’t have a closer look at him, nobody could tell that he was on a high fever.

Catherine put Sophia down on the bed. She squatted down next to Lincoln, feeling bitterness in her heart. “I’m here. I’ll take care of your sister. Listen to Doc and take a good rest. I’ll be always with you.”

Lincoln hugged Catherine. He had a fragile look on his face although he was always tough. “Mommy, I’ve asked the maid to take care of Snoozer for me. It’s growing so fast.”

Although he was on high fever, he took good care of his younger sister and his puppy.
However, he didn’t take good care of himself.

Catherine held back the tears in her eyes.

Antonio checked Lincoln up and prescribed some medicine for him.

“My little fellow, you’re on a high fever. I’ll put you on a drip. Let’s do an allergy test. It would hurt a bit. If you feel pain, you can

cry.
Lincoln reached out his arm. “It’s alright, Uncle. I’m not afraid of pain.”

How much it hurt to do the skin test? In his hospital, Antonio had seen a lot of grownups shed tears during the skin test.
The needle was stung into Lincoln’s small arm.

Antonio could feel that his muscle shrank because of the pain. “It’s alright. You can cry if it hurts. It’s not shameful.” However, the boy tightened his face, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes. He didn’t let out any sound.

Antonio cast a glance at Anderson who was standing aside. Inwardly, he admitted that both members of the Clark family were quite brave.

The result showed that Lincoln wasn’t allergic to penicillin. Hence, Antonio put him on the drip.
Two kids were staying in on sickbed respectively. Catherine was sitting between them, taking care of them both.

She had stayed up the whole night last night. Even if she were an iron woman, she would feel exhausted.

Her face was as pale as paper.

tiring face, he frowned deeply, wondering if this woman didn’t know how to ask

under the treatment now. I have shooting this afternoon. Could you sent me

spoke one line asking him to stay and help her, he would stay. However, the woman didn’t spare

Anderson said, “Catherine Johnson.”

her name, he felt quite weird, wondering why he would have called her out

his voice, Catherine looked over at Anderson. With a cold face, she said, “Thank you, Mr. Clark

She was supposed to look miserable. However, Johanna looked at herself in brand clothes, feeling that she herself

hearing her words, Anderson was furious. He wondered if this woman would rather die than showing her weakness to

watched in the direction where Anderson and Johanna were leaving, she lowered

into a smiling arc, there were tear

She felt too ridiculous.

two decades, she received nothing but ended up covered with wounds. “Mommy.” She

her tears secretly. Then she looked at Lincoln and approached him. She asked in a low voice, “Sophia is

put his head in Catherine’s palm. His ever-calm eyes were full

want to see

tears, which were wiped off, almost burst

long time that I haven’t been with you, Mommy. If I

eyes, Catherine parted her lips, but she couldn’t

Mommy. I’m a big kid now. I can

she said, “I’m going to the bathroom very quick.” When

hear her, she turned

she suppressed her sadness and calmed down. She washed her face and tidied her

a smile, “I heard you were sick this morning, so I didn’t wash my face or comb my hair before rushing over here. I was in a mess just now. Did I

woman in this world!” Catherine pinched his face. “Lincoln, you

Only when he was with Catherine, Lincoln would take off his

at being

happily. “Let me

bed. Lincoln leaned in her arms. Because of the fever, his fair face looked ruby. Catherine rubbed his

if you are sick, you should tell us. Don’t