30. Disappointed grandma
“How are you feeling” Noah asks as he finds me at the floor of the bathroom. I look up at him and give him a weak smile. This was so not how I had imagine this weekend to be going. “A little better but I don’t think I can keep anything down yet” I say to him my voice a little rough. He walks to me and helps me up and back to bed. “Can I get you something, maybe to drink. You don’t need to dehydrated.” He asks and my heart grows a little bigger to hold my love for him as he is taking care of me. “Some tea please and just some cold water” I tell him and squeeze his hand, “and Noah hearing the conversation from downstairs I think we have a problem.” He looks confused at my statement as his sits down on the bed with me. “What do you mean?” “Well when I was sitting on the bathroom floor
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