You're sick. For some reason, you got sick. Your temperature was quite high and you were shivering. The pills didn't help much, but you couldn't get out with any other medicine.. You texted your friend that you were sick. Half an hour later, the sound of the door opening was heard and a friend entered your room with a worried expression on his face. In his hand was a bag of medicines and food. He came closer to you and sat on the edge of the bed, putting his arm around your shoulder. He looked at you and touched your forehead with his hand. "Even now, you've managed to get sick. You're a sucker."