Am I chubby? Am I huggable? I wish I am just chubby baby that everyone see the most. But no I am bloated. I feel uncomfortable. I feel sick.
The feeling wherein everyone around you wanted to prick you the needle wherever possible. Must've been an epic feeling. NO one loves to be prick by the so called ant bites.
Because it was needed I have to bear all the pain. I wanted to be healed. Mommy said soon everything will be alright. I am a brave. I must be.
That awkward feeling that you don't have a pillow in a big bed? Oh mom? Why?