Once upon a time there were two sisters. One of them was really, really strong, and one of them wasn’t.
The strong sister went outside into the rain and realized the reason she was strong was because she was made out of iron, but it was raining and she rusted.
The sister who wasn’t strong went outside when it was raining, and hugged her really tight until the sun come out again
– Handle With Care, Jodi Picoult
Go to hell, flu. Go to hell pleasee.
I caught a cold.
I have to eat flu medicine.
The flu medicine is too strong for me.
I can't wake up.
I got so blur.
I missed school.
I'm dead.
Thank you.
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