Chapter 12

Rigella’s POV

“Oh, here you go,” Roxanne said, handing me the apple she had just peeled.

I just smiled at him and ate it. I am here in the hospital now, resting. According to Roxanne, I fainted when Seymour and I were in the park, and what was even more surprising was that I slept for three days.

Seymour was out earlier, and he was talking to the doctor. I was nervous because I might be sick or something without knowing it.

Sometime later, there was a knock on the door, and then Seymour and the doctor entered. I was swallowed up because I was so nervous. I’m not in pain, am I? I saw Seymour’s serious look and the doctor smiling slightly. Eh? Their weird.

I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I asked. “Doc, what’s wrong with me? Was it serious? Can I be treated right away? I need surgery?” I asked a series of questions.

The doctor laughed at my behavior. My forehead furrowed. What’s funny about the questions I asked? Shit, this was a serious matter! Mayb