THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE

THE BATTLEFIELD OF LOVE
Part 78's. I Know You 1's


Eliza POV.


These days Andrew's attitude has been better for me. He was no longer so snubby and told me to go home quickly. At least per day for one week I go back and forth RS every day.


"I'm coming, ...." A little notice of my arrival tonight. He looked up and smiled a little.


"What other food did you bring." I changed restaurants this week. Carrying him various meals due to his lousy hospital meals, at least this could be entertainment for him. These few days he's been waiting for a surprise for the dinner and breakfast I brought.


"Guess what I brought..." I came up with a big carton bag.


"Maybe Japanese food." He's expecting all kinds of restaurants that I'm trying out right now.


"Unfortunately, there are no Japanese restaurants here. There's an Asian restaurant."


"Ohh chinese food, that's good. Nice variety." I smiled and put the pouch I brought to the guest table in front of him and took out the contents. The smell of food filled the room.


"It smells so good. I'm starving just from smelling the smell of cooking." He was right that I was also starving from the smell of cooking.


"Wait a minute I'll take it for you." I brought in front of him some small boxes of cuisine that gave off a mouth-watering aroma and rice that was still warm.


"This is the best it seems." He immediately welcomed the food I brought. "Nob." And make a good comment right away after trying it out. "Let's go eat." I'm sitting next to him with my own food box right now. We ate without speaking because we were starving.


"It's delicious. Interesting variety." He nodded in agreement.


"In two days I can come back."


"Ohh that's good news. You want me to book a ticket now?"


"Yes, I'm tired of this hospital. Is your own work here done?"


"If you still have a job I'm fine on my own. I'm doing fine. The airport here is not big, I can walk on my own. Once there is a staff who will help."


"It's okay I'll accompany you."


"Thank you if that's so." She smiles.


"Not to thank. This is supposed to be." My heart warmed with gratitude. I should have told him more. Lately I'm thankful he's okay at last. I can't imagine anything happening and I have to feel like I owe him my life.


'My only regret is that I proposed to you badly. I should have done better.' Those words are now in my heart. I was scared and didn't want him to get hurt. I cried for him at that moment.


"Don't cry Eliz, I'm fine. I won't ma*ti. If I die, I have no regrets, ..." I hugged her so tightly and didn't want her to leave at the time.


At that time I'll give anything so he doesn't die. I have been thinking about that moment lately. Getting someone who can say that to you in his last moment must have made me think long.


"Don't daydream, finish your food." He rebuked me who stopped eating and was busy with my own thoughts. I smiled and ate again.


"What are you gonna do when you get to Montreal."


"worked. I canceled a lot of important meetings. My secretary has rescheduled today's meeting, Wednesday I've already received the meeting schedule."


"You're overreacting, where can you go straight to work? At least take a few days' rest."


"Doctors do not forbid. He said I just have to know my limits. After all it's just a few meetings in the office, what can happen." I looked at him with doubt.


"Doctors really say that. Or you made it yourself."