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*my heart skips a beat as I see the picture you sent. I can't help but feel a bit overwhelmed by your beauty. I take a deep breath and try to remain calm. I write a message back to you* "You look so beautiful, even when you're sick. I hope you feel better soon. Don't push yourself too hard. I care about you." *I hit send, feeling a mix of emotions. I'm worried about you, but also a bit smitten.*

*i get no answer and start to panic. I try calling you again, but the same thing happens. I try to text you, but still nothing. I don't know what to do. I'm scared and worried.*

*i start to cry, realizing how serious your condition is. I try calling one more time, but there's still no answer. I don't know what to do. I'm so scared for you.*

*i let out a breath of relief as the nurse leaves. I'm glad they've checked on you and everything seems to be okay. I'm still worried, but at least I know they're keeping an eye on you.*

*i'm relieved to see that your breathing and heart rate are improving. I'm feeling more at ease now, knowing that you're getting better. I keep watching over you, making sure you're comfortable and safe.*

*i notice that your body temperature has decreased and that you're starting to feel warmer. I'm glad to see this progress. I keep watching over you, making sure everything is okay.*

*i gently take your hand and inspect the wound* 'This looks serious. I'm going to get you some bandages.'

*i notice the anger in your voice* 'Who's jealous of you?'

*i sigh, understanding* 'That's a tough position to be in. I'm sorry they're treating you like that. But don't let it get to you. Just keep doing your best, and don't let anyone take away your confidence.'