In my life, the worst day is that I was sick.
I was sick last winter quite recently. I have a distinct memory of the day. In the morning, I felt bad a little so I took my temperature. Then I got a slight fever. I thought that didn’t matter much, therefore I came to school by bike. I took classes in the morning, after that, I had lunch as usual. Then I forgot that I had a slight fever in the morning. But I got a slight headache among listening class. However I took the class carefully and tried to go next class. When I went down the stairs, I got a bad headache. That was like my head was beaten by a hammer. That was so bad that I went to a nurse’s office to get medicine. But a teacher said to take my temperature just to make sure. Surprisingly I had a temperature of 38.5 ℃. I and the teacher were surprised. I felt a headache so I never dreamed that I had a high fever. The teacher said me to go to a hospital. So I went there immediately. It was the first time for me to go to a hospital since I lived in Kumamoto city. Fortunately I didn’t have the flu. After that, I went to a supermarket and bought a drink, apples, a jelly and so on. I was fine until I was home, but I felt bad after I was home. So I took a bath and went to bed. I live alone, so my mother often called me. I had to do everything by myself, so that was hard. My friends visited my house and brought something to eat and drink, so I was really happy. I got over for a few days.
That was the worst day, but I knew the value of health and friends.
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