Attempted to take a photo of the sickly boy lying beside me but he let out an unhappy groan upon hearing the shutter of the camera, so no pichaz for you guys. Spent yesterday night mugging, going in and out of the room to help Wilson wet his towel, checking the clock, waking Wilson up for his medicine, and the cycle repeats. So i ended up staying over as it was getting quite late.
The parents were very concerned about him, getting home at 2am, preparing hard boiled eggs, using 'em to rub down Wilson's chest and back, and helping him with the medicine. It kinda brought me back to when i was still a toddler and living in AMK. That was when my parents would get all panicky when sister and i got ill. Nowadays, it's just the usual drink more water, and drink this up -shoves teh o/ ling yang- it's good for fever. That said i still love my mommy very much, even though she's quite lazy at times and does not show too much concern about such things. Ah, so that's where i got my genes from.
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