Xerox of Swayam

Kriya's pov:
A pounding head tore my eyes open, pulling me apart from my dream which of course centered round me dancing. Rubbing my eyes i trotted towards my mirror half-asleep. What i saw on the mirrow literally scared me to shitless. A zombie was staring back at me. Really, anyone with eyes would say just that! Flushed cheeks, red nose, watery feeble looking eyes, all rested upon my abnormaly pale skin. And then it hit me. Yesterday's fever. "Noooo!" I whined plopping down on my bed, covering my face with my hands. I so much wished it would go away দ্বারা today. There isnt even any way I can...