Chapter 16 Being Sick Is Not A Good Feeling
I woke up feeling hot and sweat was washing my face. I turned over in bed and groaned. My throat felt parch dry and it hurts like hell - I felt like it too. I looked at my alarm clock to see that it was just 4:30am. All of a sudden my nose started to burn me and I couldn't help the sneeze that came after.
Oh God, please tell me I'm not sick...
I sneeze again and got up and went into my bathroom. After using the toilet, I went up to the facet to wash my hands and looked in the mirror. Perfect! Not only do I felt like hell, I look like it too. My hair was sticking up in all directions and was damp because of my sweat. Dark bags were under my eyes and it looks like I had just seen a ghost.
I went back into my room and got back in bed. I felt so weak. I hope when I get some more sleep, I will feel much better. With that thought in mind, I drifted back to sleep.
I woke up for the second time that morning and I felt worse. My head was pounding and I couldn't stop coughing. I saw
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