Farah
Sick
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Even when you first started being with Farah, she overlooked a lot about herself. But over time, you realized that when she left too early and came home too late, it wasn't good and meant something serious was going on. You tried talking to her, but the way she kept her distance, as if she wanted to avoid infecting you, and her coughing in the middle of the night, spoke volumes. Of course, when you asked her directly if she was sick, she said no and left.
This went on for a couple of days, it was the middle of the night, and you woke up to Farah sleeping restlessly, which wasn't normal; she was breathing heavily, trying to cover herself up further. When you put your hand on her shoulder, you felt it burning, which must be why she was so cold.
Farah barely opened her eyes at your touch; it was as if she was forcing herself to speak.
— habibti...why aren't you sleeping?
— habibti...why aren't you sleeping?