A Rainy Day

It’s a rainy day. I see this paper on the counter. It says that I have an appointment to go to the doctor’s today. I don’t feel well. When I walk to get a taxi, I get the chance to look on a displace case. I look skinny, but especially pale. I get into the taxi and I show the driver the paper so he could take me to the right place. Once I get to the hospital I feel exhausted. I don’t know how much I paid for the taxi. I don’t care. It’s my turn, the doctor tells me I have Alzheimer’s disease, it’s causing me malnutrition. What a great day. I go to bed.

I wake up. It’s a rainy day. I don’t feel well. I look on the mirror and I seem skinny, but especially pale. I’m going to call to doctor to get an appointment…

Inspired by: El alzhéimer acaba matando por infecciones y malnutrición