Suddenly I feels something wrong has been going on in my body.

I feels so weak and nauseous.

"Romano, please help me! Romano."

"Yes I'm here Irish."

He said as he held my hand tightly. "What's wrong?"

I felt so dizzy and sick.

"My stomach hurts, like really bad. Can you please get the doctor? I don't want to die." I whispered weakly. Romano looked at me worriedly.

"Alright we'll go back home and get the doctor. Hold on okay?" I nodded, feeling tears of fear run down my cheek.

I saw him running out the door with the nurse while calling for someone.

After a couple more minutes he...