Cough, Cough
This sucks so bad. Our conversation from last night:
L . this is the first time we’re sick together.
K . you got me sick
L . no, your fan got us sick. it’s already cold and you still have to turn on the fan.
L . (thinking to myself, i wonder if the fan it mad at him because he always turns on the fan)
Thanks for reading. Good bye!





