Yukio had not been feeling well. The previous fatigue was nothing compared to today. His body ached, he felt hot; he was even a little shaky and had a cold sweat. He had tried to go to school like the perfect student he was, but once look from the teachers and they sent him back home. This was just perfect. Yukio hadn’t gotten sick in years and he’s not entirely sure why it’s happened now of all times. True, midterms week had just finished and he hasn’t been sleeping as much as he’d like, but could that really be the cause?
A string of sighs could he heard coming from him as he slowly made his way back home. He almost wished he’d had his brother help him because he was starting to feel a little dizzy, but it was important his brother remained at school to get his missed assignments. He had to stop after a few moments because his vision was starting to blur. Luckily there was a bus bench just a few paces away so he sat down, not noticing there was a person next to him. He leaned his head forward and rested it on his knees, trying to will his vision to return to normal.