Today man down. By 7.20, self-declared MC took place. Lucky enough, I have an ever-there housemate taking care of me; from breakfast to medicine...and finally dozed off under medication.
Made a call...maybe being sick is super-sensitive or maybe it's in my blood; just felt that the intonation ain't right; and so I regretted for making that call.
Just longing for sprinkles of attention. a doze of pamper and spoonful of fuss over me while I needed it most; at least for a while...is it too much for an ask? I wonder...
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