A 38,5°C Post

I caught a fever. I'm sick. I hate sick. I hate to make my boyfriend worried. I'm writing this post with a thermometer under my armpit. This is it--38,5°C. I feel so sick. Gratefully, I had an idea to call my boyfriend and asked him to bring me some soup--capcay. He came, and took care of me. Didn't want to lose an opportunity, I asked him to spoon-feed me. Hehehe. Then I slept in the living room with him beside me until my mom came home. Thank you, Uda! Now, I'm going to go to the doctor. My fever doesn't get better. I need a medicine. Pray for me, okay? :-) **widyakilaz**