Sick

Chapter twenty five

Sick

Micheal stared at the ceiling and drew the covers more to his body. His hand and feet were very cold to the touch and even his tongue felt like paper in his mouth .

Coarse and tasteless. He groaned as he tried to stand up from the bed , but could not . He fell back down .

He really needs to go to the hospital .

"One ,two , three. " He stood up suddenly and grabbed unto the bed post to avoid him from falling . He walked limply towards the bathroom stopping at least three times to catch his breath .

This is quite worse than he imagined. His hands was shaking so badly. He took a deep breath and sighed , tugging at his own hair.

He entered the bathroom , and leaned against the door to steady himself. He eyes found the mirror and he was suprised at his own appearance. He looked sickly and different.

His eyes was red and puffy , his lips was cracked and pale. His lips looked devoid of blood . His eyes were sunken to a hollow and he looked like a skeleton.

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