When I was packing I found medications. I really forgot I had brought plenty of it from Japan with me. SULAMA, I will never forget this name of medicine, never. If I want to, but I am sure I can’t. This medicine saved my life from obstinate disease. Until I had met it, I was sure I am going to die. I do not mention what happened to me then and you don’t want to listen. But I actually I could go back to school after I started taking this medicine.
Anyway, I brought this medicine, because it might relapse. It didn’t, though.
I died already when I was 20 years old; at least I expected that I might die. That is why I don’t lose my hope. I once lost my hope and found.
Anyway, I brought this medicine, because it might relapse. It didn’t, though.
I died already when I was 20 years old; at least I expected that I might die. That is why I don’t lose my hope. I once lost my hope and found.
posted by TCK at 3:41 PM
1 Comments:
you died when you were 20 yrs old? how is that possible? and for what did you need that medicine for?
anyway, i think you guys are still on the plane back to Japan... i hope you guys have a safe flight... /=
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