Change of roles.

Anastasia POV:

In the morning, when I woke up, I felt aches all over my body. I groaned as I tried to get up and because of the lack of energy; I fell back. My eyelids felt heavy, my throat was unusually dry, and I was practically shivering at this point. Because of the stuffy nose, I was having a heard time breathing.

I sighed and tried to call my Mom but my voice never came out of my throat. All I could do was to wait for someone to come and check on me.

However, soon after a knock on the door, Mom walked inside. "Ana, why aren't you up? You will get late for work." She said.

"Mom." I could barely say one word.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" She rushed towards me after she heard me call her. She put her hand on my forehead to check my temperature and gasped, "You are burning up. Why didn't you tell me?" She scolded me.

I smiled in between the pain. "It's not that bad." I whispered.

"Really? Did you look at herself? That's why I don't want you to work for the time being. Th