I lazily walked to the stairs. I woke up having a bad feeling to my body, I feel like I'm going to die, kidding. I have an headache and I feel os hot inside of me but when I tried to touch my neck, it's also hot.
I saw my Uncle Henry leaning the sofa while watching some news.
He smiled and I kissed his cheeks.
"Good Morning Uncle...."
I said while gazing my attention to the news today.
"For this day we will experience a heavy rain..."
"You're not feeling well? Are you sick?"
My Uncle Henry asked. I looked at him and shrugged.
"The breakfasts in the tanble and take meds if you go to school, or just have your rest today."
I saw him stood as I walked through our table. I hate being sick,. for feeling so ill especially inside of me. I don't want to get d**k because I don't have someon
