Chapter 17 - The Fruit of the Ordeal

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Vlarius’ POV That night, Aoi took care of me. He fed me, made me take my medicines and even washed me up. He just stayed by my side until I fell asleep. The next morning, I woke up and he was no longer there. I sighed. He left before I could even open my eyes. I sighed again and looked at the table beside my bed. My eyebrows furrowed when I saw a red plastic mesh on top of it. I groaned and stood up from the bed to see what it was. I was about to lift the cover up when I saw a small paper beside it. I picked it up and unfolded it and my lips parted when I read what was written on it. “Eat these, I made it. Get well soon. –A” My eyes slightly widened, and I lifted the plastic cover and gasped when I saw the food that Aoi made. I thought he just left me like that. It turns out th

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