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Mikeâs perspective
Just as Melanda blushed shyly, Aunt Annie returned with Millie. Millie seemed to be in high spirits. I reached out and touched her forehead.
âThe nurse just measured her. She doesnât have a fever anymore. We can go home anytime,â Auntie Annie said. At the same time, she winked. âI saw that the two of you were sleeping very soundly. You were probably tired, so I didnât wake you up.â
Melanda blushed even more.
âMom, whatâs wrong with your face? Why is it so red? Are you running a fever too?â Millie asked curiously while touching Melandaâs forehead.
âMomâs fine. In that case, letâs go home quickly. I want to go back and take a shower quickly.â Melanda quickly changed the topic.
So we packed up and drove home.
âBaby, can you promise your uncle youâll get some rest? If you behave, Iâll come see you later.â Before leaving Melanda and Millie, I squatted down and told Millie.
âOkay, Uncle, letâs pinky swear! If I promise, you must come and see me!â
Who could reject a sweet and adorable little angel?
Reluctantly, I left them and went home.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Hannah descending the stairs. Shit! I forgot about her.
âDear Director Mike, can you tell me why you didnât come home or answer the phone all night?â As expected, Hannah sounded angry.
âIâm sorry. My phone ran out of battery. There was an emergency last night and I didnât have time to let you know. Millieâs sick. I was at the hospital with her.â
âWhoâs Millie?â Hannah asked coldly.
âYouâve seen her before. Melandaâs daughter.â
âHa, itâs Melanda again,â Hannah said while frowning. âWhy is she always in our lives?â
âWhy did you use âalwaysâ? What do you mean?â Hearing her say Melandaâs name in a disgusted tone pissed me off.
âIsnât it? Ever since this woman named Melanda appeared, youâve been acting out of character and doing confusing things,â Hannah said sharply.
âEven if youâre right, Melanda is my good friend. She disappeared before and now that sheâs finally back, of course I have to help her.â
âReally? Just good friends?â Hannah pressed.
âYes, of course weâre good friends. Otherwise, you can ask my parents, or Mandy.â
âI donât have to ask them. I believe my instincts. Mike, tell me honestly. Is she one of your former girlfriends?â
âI wish she was,â I muttered under my breath.
âWhat? What did you say?â Hannah raised her voice.
âMike, what happened?â Mom walked out, and Hannah had to shut up. âAre you two arguing? Mike, why didnât you come back last night?â
âMom, Melandaâs daughter was sick. I sent them to the hospital, and the doctor said that he wanted to stay for observation, so I stayed behind to accompany them.â
âOh, you did the right thing, child. What happened to Millie? Is she better now?â My mother seemed worried when she heard that Millie was ill.
âMom, the doctor said Millie has âkindergarten syndrome.â Her fever has subsided now. I just sent them home.â
âThatâs good, thank goodness. Melanda must be frightened, isnât she? Poor children. I should see them.â
âMom, you can go later. After the night, I think Melanda and Millie both need a break.â
âYouâre right, my child. Youâre tired too, right? Go get some rest!â Mother looked at me with concern and turned to Hannah. âIf thereâs anything, talk about it later. Whatâs more important than taking care of a patient?â
Hannah turned around sheepishly and went upstairs.
But I knew it wasnât over. It was just a temporary truce. I also needed time to think about my feelings for Melanda and for Hannah.
When I woke up, I realized Hannah was gone.
There was a note on the table.. âGood friend or girlfriend?â