Married at 19

　　She slowly took a piece of the pear with her shivering hands, "What do you mean?" She asked me curiously after done chewing the pear.

　　I smiled even more with her curious looking face that I found it, cute. "Well, you help me finish my assignments. And then, you feel sick because you spend the night to finish them." Then moved my eyes away from her down to the floor as soon as the guilty feeling surrounded me. “I feel so terrible for you, actually."

　　"Hey....*coughs*...don't say like that. I'm so glad that I can help you, Nathan."

　　"But you're sick now..."

　　"It's okay...I'm fine now." She replied.

　　I sighed. "No, you're not yet. Just stay here on the bed. Rest until you fully recover. Don't worry about me, I can handle myself."

　　She lied down on her bed again, and I helped her to pull the blanket up to cover her cold body and made sure it was comfortable enough for the poor Bella.

　　"I'm sorry for troubling you, Nathan," She murmured as her eyes slowly closed.

　　"Rest well," I gently squeezed her warm hand before made my mind to leave her to take a rest.

　　I went outside of the room and headed towards the living room downstairs to clean all the messed up that I made and also around our apartment. I even washed the dishes, which I really did not notice that she made me a spaghetti last night. Plus, I even washed a pile of my dirty clothes which I never did myself before. My mom should be proud of me though if she happened to see me right now.

　　I’m changing to be a better person now.

　Besides, I have troubled Bella so much since we got married last week. Man, I'm so a bad person, right? She must be tired all

my promised to treat her better. I guess I just made her as my servant, while I am

women better no matter she is your friend or stranger. I should change

for your record, I did skip the whole day class at a very first day after

I didn’t skip it for nothing, I skipped it so I could be with Bella to take care of her while she

several hours for me to finally

a bit and took a

great, it's

　I need to go to sleep or I might be wake up late again tomorrow. But wait, I

took a sneak peek inside of Bella’s room. And there she is still asleep comfortably with some leftover food that I left for her on the bedside

just in a very little quantity. I practically crouching on the right side of the bed, watching her sleeping beautifully. There were several stranded hair which cover her face so I slid them for her which made my heart skip a beat in all

is this weird feeling that

a deep breath and exhaled it slowly, trying to control my

　Okay....that

my hand when I was about to put my palm on

her hand is so

　"I-I'm so cold...." she mumbled along with a

　　Oh my god.... her fever