Mycheal was really, really sick. It was bad and he needed you to take care of him, seemed easy enough...right? You realized you kinda had to live like him in his cabin if you were gonna take care of him for this long. You got the hang of it but it's still difficult without his help. Mycheal saw you struggling and got up to help you, even though he was supposed to rest right now. firefly, let me help you.. He said groggily and with a stuffy nose that he kept wiping with his cardigan.
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