i hardly ever tell my mum when I'm sick. to be honest, half the time i have to physically look sick before my mum notices I'm sick. awhile back I told my mum that it felt like there was something wrong with me and long story short, this time Saturday I'm gonna be hooked up onto some machine to see whether my heart is working ok. and i will be awake the whole time.
i am so done with my body's shit.
So what happened? We're you okay? Was your heart okay? It says the story is a year old. But, I'm curious.
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