EIRA’S POV
I never really fancied the hospital, but my mates were adamant about getting me checked in there. I didn’t have a choice, due to how my body felt. Thankfully, it was the weekend, and I wouldn’t have to miss classes.
The doctor had set me up in a room and had me take a few medications that would help with the weakness and dizziness I was always feeling. Although the smell of antiseptics was nauseating, I tried to ignore it.
I diligently took the medications and began to feel better right before the weekend ended. By Sunday night, the doctor had approved for me to be discharged, and I was feeling more energetic than I ever did.
It was another Monday morning, I was more than happy to be in the school hallways, rather than in a hospital bed. I strolled towards class, humming a
