Sick loves me this week.

Salam.

Right from here onwards I would love to first greet by giving you my ‘salam’

It was not a good week for me to talk about. All I was doing was to get attacked by this monstrous fever for which I wish not to get hooked on again anymore. I was able to hold it for only two days and it was a wicked blow on me for the next 2. I couldn’t attend to work for two days in a row and been stranded at a good friend’s place for 3 days.

Words of helping hands kept coming in offering their kindness to watch over me while being sick. I was so thankful to get to know these people. Though I was dying to accept all those kind hearts, I chose to crash at this friend’s house. I don’t like to be a burden to anyone, but you see, after what I’ve been through, I’d rather not to stay alone in my worst condition. In this case, (sorry chingu!) to throw my-sick-self in a house with a fine set of family present would not make it on the list. A loving and tender care would only cause my heart to betray their aim to treat me to recovery. I’d be more spoilt and hard to get on. So, instead of being sick in more than it should have, I tried to shove these germs away by taking up pills and gallons of waters. Seems like it works. I feel much better after several of collapsing hours. But yeah, I’m going to dismiss a.s.a.p tomorrow morning. Been too long away from own home doesn’t sound too good if that reaches Mom.

I’m sure to be all energetic again tomorrow. Well, to dear lovely friends, thank you for all your kindness up until now.

p/s: I’ll make up to you guys later for this!

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