I stepped into the house. I put down my laptop bag and sat on the couch.
Ma: Are you ok?
Me: (Gave her a blank look) Yeah….why?
Ma: You looked sick. Are you not feeling well?
Me: (With full of ?????? floating above my head) Err….I am ok except for feeling very exhausted and with a sprained shoulder. I had to turn my body to look at people and while driving. When I raised my arm at a certain angle, the pain is excruciating.
Ma: What happened?
Me: I think I somehow got it when I was drying my hair this morning.
Ma: You ah….So careless....Better sleep early and get enough rest….Little bit, here pain, there pain…
Me: (just kept quiet)….
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