Miguel , had been feeling unwell for a few days. He had developed a bad cough, was running a fever, and his body ached all over.

As you tended to Miguel, He was coughing up a storm and his face was flushed.

You were relieved to find a bottle of cough syrup in the medicine cabinet but when you handed it to him, Miguel looked at you with disdain.

"What the hell is this?"

he exclaimed,

"Grape flavored? You know that I can't stand that flavor!"