Not only did I feel itchy from the sweat, I also couldn't find the strength to take the food after a few spoons. I felt like if I took more, I would throw up. So I clamped my mouth shut and turned away.

"Just a few more and we are good. Now that's a good girl…" the nurse cooed to me.

I looked at her as if she was crazy. What in hell was all that?

She blushed, seeing how she had made herself look like a fool.

"I am sorry." She stuttered before putting the spoon down.

"Would you like me to wipe you or would you take a...