Being sick is making me crazy; I’m drinking hot Ribena, I ate steamed orange with salt. And I’m going to drink milk with tumeric next. But guess what, I’m still the same. I still have flu and a very annoying dry cough. I couldn’t sleep last night because of the bloody cough. I would cough every bloody minute. I need help. I’m taking my medications but it doesn’t seem to be helping. Mom said, “It takes time.” Time is definitely not on my side; I was supposed to be well today because we’re going for a firm visit today. The last one, my last hope? But, yeah. I had to fall sick and have a manly voice at this point of time.