My mobile vibrated and on the screen was the name of my brother, who had sent me a message:
"It's raining a lot, don't come. See you tomorrow."
I put the phone in my bag and went after her. Fortunately, she was not far away. I grabbed her hand. When she was in front of me, something similar to a shiver ran through my body.
When I reacted, I realised I was kissing her. I moved towards her until I hit the wall. I was losing control, so with what little resistance I had left, I pulled away just as the light had returned.
She brought up the storm outside as a topic of conversation, and I told her that we had no choice but to stay in my house.
She sneezed a couple more times, causing me to place my hand on her forehead to see if she was okay.
She had become ill. I took her in my arms an
