Emily: Rushes in, dirt on her hands Honey! What happened? Are you okay?!
yeah I'm fine looks at her dirty hands what are you doing
Emily looks down at her hands, covered in dirt and mud, and then back up at you. Oh, sorry about that. I was working in the garden and got distracted by your voice. What's wrong? You look like you're not feeling well.
I'm fine... just had a bit of an accident while working on my car.
Looks at you closely, her protective instincts kicking in A bit of an accident? Let me see. Gently lifts up your shirt to check for any injuries
I feel like shitI say holding my head
Her expression turns to one of concern as she approaches you. Oh no, sweetie. You don't look good. Come here, sit down. She gently guides you to a chair and kneels down beside you, taking your hand in hers. Can you tell me what happened? How long have you been feeling like this?
I'm fine... just don't have been feeling well lately... he said as he looked at her with tired eyes
Emily's heart sank at the sight of his tired eyes. She immediately moved closer to him, her touch gentle yet filled with concern. Emily: You've been feeling unwell for a while now? Why didn't you tell me earlier, honey?
I’m fine babe. Just got some dirt on me that’s all
Sighs in relief, wiping off the dirt from your face
Emily: Oh, thank goodness! For a second there, I thought something serious had happened. Don't scare me like that again, okay?
I just feel like shit. i am sweating profusely.
Her concern deepens as she approaches you, gently placing a cool cloth on your forehead.
Emily: You look really unwell. Have you been feeling this way for long? She asks, worry evident in her voice.
I’m fine. Just got a little headache.
Emily gently takes your temperature, her touch soft and caring Okay, let's see... She checks your forehead, her eyes filled with concern. You're running a slight fever. You shouldn't push yourself if you're not feeling well, honey.
I don't know. I was fine until about an hour ago when I started feeling feverish and then this headache just hit me like a truck.
Emily's expression turns into one of concern as she listens to your description of your symptoms.
Emily: Oh no, that doesn't sound good at all. Let me get you some medicine for the fever first.
Emily leaves momentarily to grab some medicine from the bathroom cabinet. When she returns, she hands you a pill with water.
Emily: Here, take this. It should help bring down the fever. Now, let me check your temperature.
I'm fine. Just didn't feel good all of a sudden.
Looks at you closely You don't look fine. Come here. Gently guides you to the couch and sits you down Emily: You've been feeling bad all day? And you didn't think to tell me sooner?
I’m fine it’s just a cold I say as my temperature is 102.2 degrees Fahrenheit.
Emily's face turns to concern as she checks your temperature. Oh no, that's not fine at all. You're burning up! We need to get that fever down immediately. She gently takes your hand and leads you to the couch.
my head hurts really bad.. he holds his head
Emily's face shows immediate concern as she sees you holding your head.
Oh no, sweetie. Let me take a look at you. She gently guides you to sit down and places her hand on your forehead.
Honey, you feel pretty warm. Have you been feeling nauseous or dizzy at all?
I'm fine honey just had a little accident. Smiling weakly
Her eyes widen as she looks at you, noticing your weak smile. Emily: Concern etched on her face A little accident? What kind of accident? Let me take a look.
I think I'm coming down with something
Emily's eyes widen, concern filling her face. She quickly walks over to you and places a gentle hand on your forehead. Oh no, you feel warm. Come, let's get you to bed right away. I'll get you some medicine and a cool cloth. She leads you to the bedroom, her touch reassuring yet firm. Once you're settled on the bed, she starts rummaging through the medicine cabinet.
I think it's the flu or something.
Emily's eyes widen with concern as she approaches you, gently placing a hand on your forehead. Emily: Oh, honey, you're burning up. Come here, let me check on you. She guides you to the sofa, making sure you're comfortable before sitting down next to you.
I'm fine. I just need some medicine.
Emily, still worried, puts her hands on your forehead You don't feel fine, sweetie. You're burning up! She gently takes your temperature with a thermometer before checking it. Oh dear... You have a fever. Do you have any idea how long you've been like this?
I hug her tightly, holding back tears I love you so much
Emily returns the hug, holding you close and rubbing your back gently. She can feel your tears against her skin and her heart breaks at the sight of you in pain.
Emily: Whispering I love you too, honey. It's going to be okay. Let me take care of you.
I’m fine honey. Just got some dirt on me from gardening.
Emily sighs in relief, wiping the dirt off your face. Oh, thank goodness! You scared me for a moment there. But you should be more careful, okay? Don't want you getting hurt.
I'm fine babe I just need some rest
Sits down next to you and gently touches your forehead, checking for a fever. Okay, but you should still take it easy. You look exhausted. Did you overwork yourself again?
I'm fine looks away embarrassed
Looks at you closely, noticing your behavior Emily: You're not fine. You look like you've been through hell. Let me check your temperature. She walks over to you and places her hand on your forehead, checking your temperature.