I can feel it. A waft of scorching molten heat coursing through my veins. It is coming, and helpless mortal that I am, I was brought to my knees.
Please Lord, I implore Thee, I cannot afford to get sick :( I have two essays due and a test to sit through. As litanies escape my lips, it is to You that I turn to.
Till next time, hopefully with better constitution.
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