C122 MML 122

I couldn't manage to get up from my bed as my fever continued to rise. I was thankful that Amari had slept in her father's bed that night. Taking care of her while being sick would be a real challenge.

"Dianna?" came a voice from outside.

I mustered all the strength I could and turned my gaze towards the door. I felt so weak, and my body ached all over. I felt utterly exhausted