The Hostess
He gave me a you-don't-have-to-do-this look when I kept a tray of fruits chopped and mug of soup on his bed. "Finish this quick. I've got some more work to do and I won't be around all the time to look after you." I ordered him as if I owned him. This was the third time that he has fallen sick in this season. Is he a kid? And has he ever told me about his conditions whenever this happens? It was his roommate again who did the honors ofcourse. "He hasn't eaten anything since morning and now he looks like a stick of tree, so weak!" Told his roommate to me on call and that was why came by his place where he was lying on bed, doing nothing but irritate us all with his bad habit of taking things lightly as always. As I was leaving finally Mr. Viral Fever spoke "Stop treating me so well. I will get habitual to your pampering." I smiled, hearing him asking me to not worry about him. He has grown up enough to tell me what I should do and not e...