"My doctor advised me to pursue my dreams." Arthur responded, which made my knees weak.

"Can you please keep it down and stop saying cheesy stuff, okay?" I declare, before telling Arthur to help me stand firm by stretching my hands.

Arthur noticed that I was weak on my knees because he realized I was about to fall on the floor.

"Are you feeling sick right now?" Arthur inquired, and I nodded my head while biting my lower lip.

When I had finally stabilized myself. I quickly let go of Arthur's hands and exited his presence.

I went to get the groceries, but the word Arthur said kept ringing in...