When I was 7, I had a sleepover for my birthday in a tent outside.
My dad forgot to turn off the sprinklers, and I had taken the rain tarp off.
You can can probably see where this is going.
I was dead asleep, even after being soaked by rain.
My Friend's went inside and I was left alone in the tent.
When my dad came out to check on me, I finally woke up.
I do remember looking around a few times, but it was before everyone decided to leave me behind.
I walked inside and wasn't sick, which was suprising. Because I catch every sickness that is within my friend group. Every single time. And I got a cold from being in cold water for 10-20 minutes.
Over the next few weeks I was strangely colder than usual.
I say usual because my sister used to call me cold-blooded, because of how cold my feet, hands, ears, and face can get in the middle of fucking summer.
But during winters I feel comfortable and warm. Please explain god.
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