" Believe me, Granny, I don't have a mate. I haven't met him yet" I fist my palms in pain. The pains were severe.

" I don't know what to think right now. You say you don't have a mate sounds shocking to me. Then why are you having a heat " she tried to cool my temperature with an ice cube folded in a hand towel.

" Please help me, Granny. I'll die if this persists." I grabbed her hand tightly.

" Calm down dear, you won't die. Let me get something to drink for you, give me a seconds" she let go of my hand.

I was sweating...