Crap I hate being sick. Please cut off my head to put me out of my misery!
I'm going to attempt to lay on the couch and try not to slip into a coma.
This could be the end. I am too ill to live.
I bid thee farewell my friends.
Dear Big Kid, - The other day I was sitting in my room as you played outside with your brother and some friends, and I heard the booming voice of a man speaking with alarm...
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