Thursday, January 17, 2013

Act 7


I was sick in one of my classes and I just could not breathe.  I was trying to focus on my work, but not being able to breathe was so distracting.  I had finally had enough so I looked around the room for some tissues.  I had noticed that because everyone was sick, there were no tissues left.  I asked the teacher if he had any left and he said no.  I asked him if I could go to the restroom and go grab some toilet paper for tissues.  Before I left to go get the tissues, a fellow student had asked me to grab her some as well.  I didn’t mind grabbing some because I knew how she was feeling.   I returned to the classroom with my sinuses clear and tissues in my hand.  I gave them to her and she thanked me and I was glad to do it.

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