3 AM
Race had just been dreaming about spot , when he woke up he looked at the clock 3 AM ." Ugh ." He thought.
Then suddenly he felt a sensation in his throat. He was coughing, no chocking.
He ran to the bathroom to cough it out, but all that came out were flowers, yes flowers." Why the hell are bloody flowers coming out of me ." He groggily muttered to himself.
He started to look at the flowers. The were roses, violet roses. Race found them very pretty but picked them up and threw it in his pocket as he was scared about what the others would think.
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