#addyconnors

It had been pouring for three consecutive days now, and it was Nate’s fourth visit to Addy’s place. He found himself nursing to her the past few days, but Nate didn’t mind. 

He had helped to stir her up some broth that was supposed to be good for the throat after having search the recipe up, and he had gone down to the pharmacy to help her stock up on her medicine. It had been tiring, but it was worth it.

It’s been four hours in Addy’s place, and now, Nate found himself lying sideways next to Addy on her bed. She was half-asleep but Nate was convinced that she was still listening to him as he read Edgar Allan Poe to her. His head was perched up by one arm, and the other holding the book up for him. When he finished the chapter, he looked back down at Addy, who had long fallen asleep already.