The Mind Library

I pulled out another book to start another memory. Maybe the pain would stop if I start a memory. I opened it and there was a flash
--- Memory---
I let out a strain of coughs and whipped my nose. Day two of this horrible cold. It’s not allergies due to the fact that its summer. Which makes this cold a lot more miserable.
I reached over to my iPhone to check twitter. Everyone was talking about how much fun there having at the beach while I’m lying in bed coughing my insides out. God I feel like crap. My head throbs every time I move. My throats sore form all of my coughing. My nose is clogged which makes it hard to breath. Ugh this sucks.
I heard a light knock on the door then entered Frank followed by Charlie.
“How are you feeling honey?” frank asked sitting on the edge of the bed holding my hand. Charlie slowly jumped up on the bed and laid down next to me.
“I feel horrible.” I said and coughed into my arm. He gave me a sympathetic look and kissed me on the head before he left leaving me with Charlie. I scratched his ear and read my book. An hour later Frank comes back with a tray with soup, water, and some medicine. I smiled and sat up trying to avoid the throbbing in my head. He laid the tray on my lap and kneeled down next to me.
“I made you your favorite. I had to run to the store to get some ingredients so it’s fresh.” He said softly trying not to hurt my hearing. I kissed his forehead and took small sips of the soup. Frank is an awesome cook and he knows it.
“I love you.” I whispered without hurting my head.
“I love you too Gee” he said and left me to finish my soup.
Later that night when I was in bed Frank sneaked inside and lies down next to me. I told him before that I don’t want him to get sick so I insisted that I’ll sleep in the guest room but he kept refusing.
“Frankie you know y-“I said but got cut off.
“I don’t care. I miss you and I don’t want to sleep alone.” He said wrapping his arms around me. I sighed in defeat and snuggled into him.
“I love you Gee. Very, very much.” He whispered in my ear.
“I love you too Frankie.” I said and slowly fell asleep. Then there was a flash
--- End of memory---
When I got back to the room I was very hesitant to turn around. I was horrified if there was the monster behind me. I just don’t want to see it. I took a deep breath and turned around. I sighed in relief. Nothing was there. Just the same room like always. I quickly put the book away and took a few sips of coffee.
Maybe they did find the problem already. Let’s just hope.

Notes

sorry for the short chapter.