Chapter 2 : Bad News ٥٠一٠一٠٥S E A٥٠一٠一٠٥ I collapsed on my oddly medicine-smelling-bed, brought my other arm over to cover my eyes and let out a deep sigh. Oh goodness, gracious. Doing those hospital stuffs 一 check-ups, therapies and etc. Is so damn tiring. I'm so tired of doing it all, over and over again. I'll wake up every morning seeing myself inside this four-sided-chemical-and-alcohol-smelling-room. I'll wash, eat those healthy but at the same time ill-tasting canteen foods, change into my everlasting hospital clothes, attends to check-ups every time I have one on my schedule, take my shit-tasting meds, hide like a darn thief while using my laptop just to do a movie marathon and when caught, I'll be put to s
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