Sick

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Everything was going just fine until I got hit by fever on Sunday. I spent whole day cursing my family for the nuisance they always created and maybe in turn got rewarded with pain in whole body at night. As I slept alone there was nobody to hear my whimpers. Next day I was being pampered and nagged thousand times for eating the old piece  of bread kept in fridge.
I didn't go to school so considered going to tuition is must. But there too I ended up resting at the outside room as my Sir noticed me being unwell and blamed all my sickness on my sleeping habits. Next day too I missed school for a complete day rest.

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