What?"
"Leonard is sick" she repeated.
"And you let me leave" I shouted, I couldn't believe this.
"He made me promise not to tell you, he didn't want you to see him like that" she explained but at that point I couldn't find any sense in her explanation.
"Where is he?" I asked anxiously
"Up in.. " I didn't even let her finish her sentence before I bolted upstairs and found his room. Behold what I saw almost paralysed me, actually it did. I halted at the door and gasped in shock. I slapped my hand over my mouth as tears started gushing down my face before I could stop it.
Leonard was lying unconscious on his kind sized bed, all kinds of drips and machine connected to his body. I gathered my courage and took a step, another step and another step until I was by the side of his bed.
