"A heavy cold…" by 5th year

5^th Year, Lourdes Sosa Mayer.

A heavy cold…

I remember the last cold I had… I had it on the winter holidays. I can say, that probably, it’s been the worst cold I’ve ever had until now.

One day, my little sister came from school with a hacking cough. She also had a fever and then she started to feel run-down. I took care of her while my mum was buying some medicine for her.

The next day (it was a Wednesday) when I was at school I felt run-down and I couldn’t concentrate on my homework and classwork. I’d woken with a high temperature but I didn’t care very much.

When I arrived home I was cold, so my mum prepared a hot soup for me and after that, she gave me a hot toddy- that had a disgusting taste! I was very tired so I went to bed and slept for 3 hours! When I woke up I had a terrible headache. At that moment the only ones that felt ill were my sister and I, my brother would feel bad two days later.

I skipped school on Thursday and Friday. I felt horrible for about 8 days… Luckily there was a weekend and I could rest very well.

As I had a high temperature of about 39° degrees, I was very thirsty. I drank a lot of water, as much as it was possible, so I went to the lavatory very often. My bed was full of used tissues and my nose was really runny.

The only positive thing I saw from having a heavy cold was to get the maximum attention and pampering from all my family, including from my brother and sister.

When I got better I was starving!!! I wanted to eat everything but nothing was enough. I went to the kitchen and I grabbed some eggs, a cake box, milk and other cooking tools. Then I took the blender, put all the ingredients in a bowl, mixed them and prepared a big and delicious cake.

The cake was the best after an awful week of remedies, bed rest, tissues and… heavy colds!!!

 

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It was raining, the sky was dark. My father and I we were in our backyard.
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I told my father about the crying, but he didn´t believe me, I didn´t care.
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My dad told me that when I was a baby ,I told him I could talk to dead people. I was so scared, I could not remember that conversation, Why I didn´t remember it?!
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And he answered: “- Yes, of course.”
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