So here
is the thing, I started to analyse it after I passed out the fourth or fifth
time in my life- it is such a strange feeling.
Usually
its easy to forget but this time I made efforts to keep it in my mind.
I
felt as if I was in bed, and I felt so unbelivable comfortable that I didn’t
want it to end any time soon.
I felt that I was smiling and felt soo sooo good and
then the feeling of waking up came…
And
I started to hear the voices like: “come on! You hear me?! Wake up!” and saw
all my class mated standing around me and checking me out.
Then
I started to remember what happened I was dramatically pale and couldn’t stand
up without getting dizzy for few good minutes…
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