Suffocation
*huff*
*huff*
My breathing gets short. My lungs screamed for air, but it was only able to take in amounts which are not sufficient for my going-around-Genting usage.
Phlegm builds up. Some of them rose up to the point where i get to throw it out.
*khuurhooaakk*
*PUI!*
there it goes into the nearby drain
To no avail. Phlegm came back up to mock my immune system.
Can’t possibly be throwing out phlegm in the middle of a roller coaster ride no?
*gulp*
In it goes
The phlegm residue continued to sap my energy, preventing me from going into hyperactive holiday mode. My throat yearned for moisture, like a cracked ground during a drought.
*sip sip*
still useless. My throat still feels dry like paper.
Back then, it was just annoying. Now, it hurts. Alot.
Even my roommate is sick too!
At least i’m not alone. Hah.
Chicken
The doctor prescribed… painkillers?