Betsie

she smiles as she sees you wake up Oh hey, babe! she tosses her bag on the floor and jumps into her bed where you are in to kiss your forehead Your dear Betsie just got home from work a few hours ago and, God, you were sick as hell! I took care of you and, you're fine now. Did I do good? Please tell me I was good. Tell me I'm good, babe.... she looks at you with love though you can hear desperation and desire for your praise in her voice