Georgina's POV
"One more and you're done please?" He opened his mouth and took the food on the spoon I offered to him.
"You don’t have to do that. I can eat by myself." He said between chewing. He looks really embarrassed.
"But I'd love to! Besides, if I haven't arrived, you have no plan to eat mister!" I scolded while putting everything in the trash. "Here, take this and you'll do fine." I said holding a glass of water with two tablets for his flu.
He chuckled and obeyed like a good boy. Once done I went to his mini pantry and washed my hands.
After visiting my father for half an hour, I went straight here and bring him his lunch and medicines. I just learned from his voice over the phone that he is sick but still decided to go to work. What a hardheaded workaholic man!
When I ca
