When the Coldness Ends, the Wind Bids Farewell

I was burning up with a fever of 104, and George, who was supposed to be heading downstairs to buy me medicine, suddenly stopped in his tracks. "The truth is, when I told you I couldn't perform, I was lying to you." "For the rest of my life, I'll only ever do it with Lucretia." "Because she makes me the center of everything." "And you, you always love ordering me around. I don't feel like your boyfriend, I feel like your lapdog."