"Evander, can you still play?" She asked, holding Evander's already drenched head as he heaved deep breaths every now and then as he tried to control the shaking of his hands. She tried to raise his head by pulling his hair slightly but he couldn't.
"I...I still can," he answered but his voice already betrayed him as he sounded like he was having a hard time and if she would look at his face now, he might be wrinkling his face now or probably pale in so much exhaustion. “Let me play. I can still play.”
He looked up at her and met her eyes, but then, they all got to see clearly how Evander really looked. He was certainly pale, if she wasn’t wrong, he was even experiencing cold sweats. She didn’t know what was wrong and when it happened but he was certainly not doing well. He was even nea
