Today I woke up not feeling too well. I had trouble falling asleep because of my stuffy nose and had a cough, which hurt my throat.

I only was able to get 3 hours of sleep and was tired for the whole day. But as I thought, 3 hours is better than nothing I suppose.

I did mostly nothing for the whole day except for laying down in bed and watching YouTube.

But by the end of the day, Trollex had come to visit me after he finished with his rave.

"Hey, are you okay? I didn't see you at the rave, so I was starting to worry..." He said, looking at me lying down in bed, snuggling up in my blankets. 

I turned to him and looked over my shoulder at him. "Not really..." I said, my voice sounding somewhat raspy. 

Talking hurt my throat, so after I spoke, I coughed a bit.

Trollex looked at me with more concern. "What's going on...?" 

After I stopped coughing, I sniffled and said that I think I was sick.

He swam over and gave me a gentle hug. 

"A-aren't you afraid of getting sick...?" I asked in a whisper. That was all I could do to stop my voice from being so raspy.

"Not really, and if I catch it, we go can through it together." He said as he hugged me closer.

I turned fully around and hugged him back.

The two of us fell asleep like that and I only woke up once, but Trollex got me some medicine and helped me go back to bed.

I'm so lucky to have a friend like Trollex.