Haiz...he's not in sch today. Told me last night tat he's sick n this morning he told me he's vomitting n having fever plus his bad sore throat. Man....sounds very bad. Den quickly rushed over to his hse aft I'd eaten lunch wid Yam Wenn n bought stuffs for him. When I reached there, the maid opened the door. after I'd asked where he is, she told me he's in the toilet vomitting again. Yikes! Tat sure isn't welcoming.

soon, I saw him. Boy! u should have seen his look....a look of pain n discomfort n weak. Ya..tat's the word. he seems or rather he is weak. He told me so. Passed him the stuff n the hw den toked a bit. Mainly asking him qns n touching his forehead to see if he got fever. Ya...still have a bit of it. Den tip-toe n hugged him a bit.

as we toked on, the lift kept making noises so I decided to retreat back to the gate there in case his parents came home. There we toked sum more n the look of pain still din leave his face. I stretched out my hand for his and aft he took my hand, my heart ached. Den I returned his antiseptic cream n he reached for my hand again. there n then, I felt lyk crying. I almost did. a bit of tears well up in my eyes n my face turned into a fixture of sorrow. he looked at me n asked if I'm ok. so i told him I'm about to cry, seeing him so sick. he gave me a tight squeeze n told me not to worry. Before I left, I gave him a tight n long hugz. Really wished I cld be in his arms forever....n take all his sickness on me. Really pains my heart to see him so weak n sick. Dun think he'll be going to sch tml again. But jus wished he'll recover soon n fast. really hoped so....Lord, please heal him