We were all set to go to New York tomorrow. Bags packed with
everything I need. So excited to go, but then, I sneezed. I couldn’t stop. I
was coughing, and sneezing, and I had a fever.
I went to go lie down and take a nap, but when I woke up I still felt
awful. Hoping, praying that we could still go. But no we canceled the trip and
I didn’t go to school on the next Monday.
That sucks. Was that a memory or yesterday?
ReplyDeleteAw, that stinks. I would HATE that. Even if it meant missing school (haha), I would hate being sick.
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