Who's Cough-Coughing?

I'm bleeding sick.

I don't want to be.

I miss school.

I can't remember the last time I talked to Edwin, HanLin and the rest of the class.

I'm wearing yesterday's jeans and shirt. On top, a jacket; on my foot, socks.

Tissue bits are all over.

Can't stand it.

Polyclinic, now.