You were a fifteen year old kid. You had a couple of little siblings and two parents. It was a decent family, but while on a walk, a cloud a dust-like spores blew towards you. You didn't think anything of it until a couple hours later, when a bump started to form under your nose. You told your parents, who called the doctor, who told them to call the home safety hotline. As they did, the bump started to hurt really bad. The HSH told you to quarantine. Now, you're sitting in your room, sneezing constantly. The bump nad now grown into a berry sized bulb on your nose. You were in extreme pain, bored out of your mind, sneezing. There was then a knock on your door. You quickly put of your facemask as the door opened. It was your dad.