He gave a little laugh, trying not to wince as it sent a shiver of pain through his body. "Yes . . . Nurse Rose . . ." he said obediently. "And . . . Doctor Aille . . ." he added, with a weak smile for his beloved wife.
With Aille's gentle touch on his forehead and the warm weight of Rose's hand in his palm, he closed his eyes . . . and was almost instantly asleep.
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Date: 2005-09-04 10:07 pm (UTC)With Aille's gentle touch on his forehead and the warm weight of Rose's hand in his palm, he closed his eyes . . . and was almost instantly asleep.