The Pretense
Few minutes after Nanny Courtney left, she came rushing back with the whole first aid kit; not really knowing what to take nor leave out. “Here sir,” She muttered amidst panting, handing over the kit to Bella’s Dad as she joined the rest of the family standing beside the bed with anticipation written all over their faces. “Is she going to be okay?” Her mother asked, watching as her husband passed the inhaler Bella’s nose. The intensity of her panic evident in her voice. “Is that..” She went on about to say something when Bella sneezed; regaining her conscience. “Oh Bell–” She grumbled in relief while she hurried over to her. A whippy cry escaped Bella’s mouth on seeing her mother and she instinctively curled into her bosom, wrapping her hand around her. “I’m so scared mum–” She cried.
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