Chapter Thirty Three
The fifth sneeze ricocheted off my body, giving me a massive head ache, my eyes watered, and I felt hot. The tissue was far from my reach as I was cocooned in many blankets.
"This is serious." Dad said passing me the tissue, worry lines decorated his forehead, his mouth pulled in to a tight frown.
I flashed him a watery smile. And blew in to the tissue.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?" Mom asked as she entered with the hot soup.
Dad helped me sit up straight.
"Yes I'm sure, I am way stronger than going to the hospital. Plus this is common cold, I'm sure I'll be fine by noon." I say optimistically. I wasn't so sure I'd be fine by noon, but I didn't want to go to the hospital because I was deathly scared of needles.
I took a spoon
