Prima opened her eyes slowly and looked around.

  "Where am I?" she wondered.

  Suddenly, a girl hugged her and said,

  "Oh, my dearest, I have been worrying about you for whole night, now you wake, I was relieved."

  "I'm sorry, Audrey. But why I am here?" she asked.

  "I don't know. Last night, after finished the game, I wanted to find you, but you didn't here. So, I went to other places to you."

  "What happened then?"

  "Finally, I went back to our room and saw that you were lying on the bed. I wanted to wake you originally, but you sounded asleep, so I dared not wake you."

  Prima said nothing because she doubted that how they were found and sent back to their room.

  Suddenly, she pointed at the coat which was hung at the hanger and asked,

  "Is it yours? But it's a men's wear..."

  "Yes, because I like wear men's wear."

  Audrey was stunned and suspected the truth of her statement.

  That day afternoon, Prima decided to return the coat to Oliver, she knocked the door dozens of times, but nobody opened the door. So she opened it slowly and asked quietly,

  "Are you here, Oliver?"

  She looked around the room and found that he was lying on the bed. He looked ill. She put her hand on his forehead.

  "He is very hot. He must be sick," she thought, "Is he sick because of me?"

  She bent down and watched his face.

  "He is jolly handsome and tender." she admired.

  Suddenly, he opened eyes. She was startled and quickly rose up.

  "Sorry, I just want to return the coat. I am not peep at you deliberately," after a second she asked, "Are you sick? You looked not really well."

  "Yes, but I get better now." said Oliver.

  "But you have a high fever."

  He was silent, and then she said,

  "I have to go back now, as to the coat, I place it on..."

  "Stay here, I need you... to look after me." he said in a soft voice yet she can heard it clearly. She was surprised, but agreed.

  She was busy for a whole afternoon, cooked porridge and fed him to eat, wiped the sweat from his head...

  As she fed him the porridge, he almost choked. She anxious and asked,

  "Are you all right? Is it nauseating?"

  "It's so hot! Had you cooled it before?"

  "Sorry, I hadn't." She was awkward.

  "Throw it away. Let me have a good rest. I'm dizzy now."

  "No, you can't sleep all day without eating something."

  "But I'm ----"

  She quickly spooned out the porridge and fanned. Then move it to hi mouth and waited him to open it. He ate it reluctantly.

  At the evening, she was tired and unconsciously lay prone beside Oliver.

  After a long time, she was awoken by the harmonious cello's voice,

  "Sorry, I wake you."

  "No, it's time I have to leave now."

  "Thank you..." he said vaguely.

  She had paused a second before she said,

  "You are welcome."

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  When she got back to her room, she found that it was still early to go to bed. So, she went to the garden for a walk. As she reached, she saw a person who has already here. She sat beside him.

  "The moonlight was so bright, wasn't it?" said Blair.

  "Yes, it was." she answered and stealthily regarded him. He was handsome as Oliver, but he looks brighter.

  "Look! There are fireworks!" he pointed to the sky when he said.

  "Wow, it's so beautiful..." she admired.

  "As you..." he said and gazed on her smilingly.

  Prima blushed and said nothing because it made her shy.

  "Sorry, I embarrass you"

   She shook her head but her heart was still pounding.

  The following day's night, Prima was bathing. Meantime, she constantly recalled that discourse ("As you..." he said...) and his...