Impure thoughts

My mobile vibrated and on the screen was the name of my brother, who had sent me a message:

"It's raining a lot, don't come. See you tomorrow."

I put the phone in my bag and went after her. Fortunately, she was not far away. I grabbed her hand. When she was in front of me, something similar to a shiver ran through my body.

When I reacted, I realised I was kissing her. I moved towards her until I hit the wall. I was losing control, so with what little resistance I had left, I pulled away just as the light had returned.

She brought up the storm outside as a topic of conversation, and I told her that we had no choice but to stay in my house.

She sneezed a couple more times, causing me to place my hand on her forehead to see if she was okay.

She had become ill. I took her in my arms and carried her to my room. It was the most suitable room for her to stay in, and she will rest. Because in it, I had all the medicines she might need tonight.