The Glory of the Eag

He had golden hair and was a little delirious from a bad cold, with large beads of sweat forming on his forehead.,Every kind of problem came rushing in, he had no time to think about them anymore, because the lady before him had grabbed his shoulders and was gently shaking him.,"It's alright, look, his temperature is going down now." The doctor smiled to comfort her and then pointed to his forehead.。