A Late Apology
Karen Daly buried herself in Kevin Kyle's arms, and her warm tears stained his thin, white shirt.
"Hey, Little Karen knows that crying will make you ugly. Don't you know that too?"
Kevin Kyle's gentle teasing voice disrupted Karen Daly's thoughts. She wanted to pinch him, but she couldn't do anything since her hand was on his waist.
He was still sick, so how could she pinch him...
Karen Daly tried to wipe her tears on Kevin Kyle's shirt. Then, she looked up and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "First thing's first, let's go to the hospital now."
"No." Kevin Kyle kissed her on the face and said willfully, "The smell of medicine in the hospital is too strong. I don't like it."
Karen Daly's face turned red. She touched his face and said, "What are you? A child? You're sick! How can you not go to the hospital?"
Karen Daly was blushing, and it got Kevin Kyle in a good mood. "I am indeed a child, is that okay?"
"Wow." Karen Daly pinched his face gently and said softly, "Little kid, if you ar
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