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𝐌𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 has been just like retarding acceleration ever since holidays started. Well I of course aced my exams as usual no problem with that. But ever since I took the Hogwarts express home my life is at all times low.
Right after I step into my house and take a long 12 hour nap I wake up with a freaking 40 degree celsius fever. The best part is that my grandma was out of town with my grandpa for some conference in the United States and my mom was leaving that afternoon for a one week research in China.
So I'll be stuck with the laziest and most careless, useless and maturity lacking people in my whole family and that is, Lorcan and my dad. My dad doesn't give a shit about literally dying and melting all he cares about is me not spreading this terrible viral fever to him. So I'm basically in quarantine.
Lorcan on the other hand was in charge of poisoning me with his home cooked nutritional food which is half burnt. My dad and he were enjoying their life eating takeout and I was eating half-cooked or over-cooked poison made by Lorcan.
I took my pills and eventually the fever did come down by day 3 but I was still coughing like a tuberculosis patient. The day my grandma came back was the day I had officially revived from my half dead state.
Since I was dying in bedrest for a week and as a result, all my spy training and exercises went down the hill, my motivation for walking to the gym was negated. I ALSO HAVE FACIAL HAIR GROWING ON ME LIKE, ERGH. Now I gotta shave, my voice is deep and well developed though, I no longer have weird voice cracks and a hoarse voice.
I'm glad to say that I'm officially 6 feet tall now, I wish to just stop growing cause I don't want to be more tall or I might turn out to look lanky but I've pretty good muscles so maybe two more inches will do so I look like a masterpiece.
By the second week I tried bringing myself back to routine and I guess it did work a bit. I went to the gym, I worked part-time in a juice shop for some minimum wage and got my 8 hours screen time back on track.
My life now was just constant acceleration. Just going and going and going... I don't know where to. That was until...
I found myself falling, I was falling off a mountain or something for like around 10 minutes with my stomach flipping. My hair gushing on my face and the beautiful dark night sky sprinkled with stars. I was in a state of a freely falling body.
