Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

The call was from Allen.

Through the phone, Allen could sense that Gilbert was upset, really upset. The kind of anger that doesn't show its face until it's too late.

Lately, it had become apparent to everyone, including Allen, that Gilbert's feelings towards Sherilyn had changed.

In the past, it was Sherilyn who was always chasing after Gilbert. Now, the tables had turned.

"Mr. Gilbert." Allen couldn't help but offer some advice. "You're upset, but don't take it out on Sherilyn. Girls need a bit of pampering, you know."

With Gilbert's temper, getting mad over every little thing, not just Sherilyn, but no girl would stand for that.

"Besides..." Allen hesitated, saying, "you're not exactly holding the winning cards here."

"What do you mean?" Gilbert actually managed to ask, swallowing his pride.

"Think about it." Allen laid it out, "Mr. Ferguson just took a bullet for Sherilyn! What do girls like? They love knowing someone puts them first. You can't afford to lose any more points now."

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

Gilbert growled in frustration, "She's playing two sides and she's the one in the right? We'll see about that!"

After hanging up, Gilbert lost his appetite for breakfast.

He left Golden Oak Manor and headed for the hospital.

...

The hospital room was quiet.

early, before Gilbert woke up, making it before her

down the fruit basket she

lifted his arm. "Don't worry, didn't hit any nerves." He even wiggled

"That's a relief."

breathed easier,

you alone last night. It was pretty rude

Edgar shook his head with a smile, "I understand. It's

he looked a bit worried, "He didn't give you a hard time after last night, did he? You two

head. "Don't worry about me. I'm

smiled resignedly, "Oh, that's

up, "Take care of yourself. I should

"Yeah, sure."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye..."

"

a long breath, she pushed open the hospital

leaning against the hallway railing, silently watching

through Sherilyn, her.

as she walked

towowing a

with her bag

her shoulder. Content belon.net

followed her

she was

up, taking a deep breath, "This is a hospital. Can we

raised an eyebrow

felt her heart sink. His