Marky Stories: Sickness

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I was only two months old when my illness started. I have convulsions when I have a fever. Even to say it’s only 37.5, my family is already worried. If it goes beyond that, there is a possibility that my disease will attack me. My eyes are staring so I also need a spoon ready. That's a way for me not to bite my tongue when it's hanging out.

In the course of my illness, I may not be able to last for several years. Of course, that didn’t happen because until now I was still here, breathing. But, what is the reason and even though I have had a seizure 100 times, my body still does not give up.

Alas, that almost happened when I was 10 years old. How, I felt bad in my body but I still got to take a bath. I even poured very cold water on my head, ah. I thought, maybe the heat I was feeling would go away.

What was the reason and did I do that? My Aunt Bening left me and Mommy said there was a pig. That's my favorite so I didn't say I was sick.

But, I never tasted the lechon because in less than ten minutes, I suddenly fainted.

By the time I regained consciousness, my surroundings were different. It was as if I could see something smoky but it wasn't moving so I stared at it carefully and I thought it was a cloud.

Yap, that’s it. Clouds surrounding the lofty staircase.

Maybe, I had a gossip when I was a child so, I thought about climbing but even though it was very high then, I wasn't even surprised. And when I got to the top then I saw a man holding a big book.

"What's your name?" it asked me.

I answered it immediately. "Juni Ganzales."

Then, he flipped it over as if my name were there.

"You're not listed here yet so come down."

"I'll go down? Eh, the height I climbed, I don't want! ”

Maybe he thought I was too stubborn, that I would not follow what he said so he suddenly pushed me and when I fell down that stairs I suddenly woke up. I am already surrounded by doctors.

Dikong told me that I was about to die because I took a bath with a fever. My eyes widened, I went black and my tongue stuck out so they immersed me in very cold water.

That's why they said they were preparing themselves in case I was beaten before but it didn't happen.

Ah, maybe I still have many missions in this world so I'm not on San Pedro's list yet.

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