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Post by takeshi yuu on Sept 22, 2011 4:28:31 GMT -5
yuu coughed as he sat up in his bed, doodling on a piece of paper. he'd caught a bug again so they had him in the icu so they could make sure they'd get to him on time if he took a bad turn. he was wearing an oxygen mask and was confined to his bed. but he did manage to talk them into supplying him with paper and pencils, special 'uncontaminated' one's. his leukopenia lowered his immune system so his body could barely fight off a simple cold, which he had now, never mind another two or three other virus.
he pouted a little looking around the empty room at all the machines. he sighed softly before looking back at his drawing and then to the window. he wanted to go outside so bad. he was rarely allowed out, and even when he was he was forced to stay with a nurse and he wasn't allowed to run around and play like other children, because otherwise he might get sick. he itched at his arms a little as he sat there before looking back to his drawing. he was getting bored of it, but he wouldn't be allowed to stop.
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