In the beginning there were a lot of "colds" or bronchitis. At least that's what the doctors said. I was sick on and off for months (you'll see many sickness survival kits). My survival kits consisted of books, tissues, water, and soup. Now when I'm sick Pat always offers to make me chicken noodle soup because that's how his mom raised him (she did a good job). As tissues upon tissues piled up I just assumed that it was a three month sickness. I'd soon learn that doesn't really happen but that's for another day.
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