Edward loudly and furiously banged on the inside of his bedroom door with his fist.
"Sabrina, wait!" He yelled.
"The more I wait the more likely your still mild symptoms are to escalate, honey."
She stated matter of factly, in a voice only driven by determination.
"I know that, okay?" He angrily retorted.
"But I just don't want to risk your life too because of this. Hell, we can rely on the vitamin c smoothies that you just made for the time being. Just to see how things go in a few days first."
"You make a valid point, my love."
She figured that a gentle and soft approach, might soften his stubborn mind.
"But I'm afraid that we don't have a few days. This isn't just a small flue, that you're probably used to waiting for to clear up on its own. But this is a virus that is cu
