When i was real sick that i even thought i might be infected with H1N1,

you came over my place everyday to check on me,

you sponged me with cold/wet towel every now and then, telling me that you're afraid that my temperature would go higher,

you along with my mum brought me to the 24 hours clinic because my fever just wont subside,

you fed me food and medicine,

you put me to bed,

you monitor my temperature,

you stayed till late night to make sure i'm doing fine before you leave,

you told me you're the happiest man cos i'm beginning to recover

and you're none other than johann chew.

Thanks for taking good care of me for the past one week. I know i'll never find another lover sweeter than you.

P/S. I think i lost 2kg after the dreadful and torturing week.