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Yesterday, somewhere around early afternoon I started to cough. Nothing made it stop… I could hear as my neighbors, even people in the street were listening: here is another victim of the epidemic…
I have been imagining this ever since this thing started, back in March.
An interesting tidbit: for me it started during my exercise class: one of the participants, an 80 year old woman, Pearlie, was coughing. I never came back to the class… in fact a week later it was canceled indefinitely.
Of all the people who were in the class the only person that came down with the virus was Pearlie… She recovered, thank you very much.
But every time I cough I think people listen the way I listened back then: oy… here we go. Another person bit the bullet. lol. Continue reading “Coughing furiously: is this the last cough I’ll ever have?”