I was so weak that I was going to drop any moment. It seemed to be a virus had caused this malfunction in my body.
It had been since on the train I couldn’t stand properly. Throughout the short journey, I almost fell more than five times. I couldn’t help dozing off while holding on to the bar. If anyone had noticed, I’d be hell embarrassed.
I didn’t finish typing anything and all my ideas piled up. Sometimes I lost the feeling of the theme I was working on.
So, I lost conscious these nights in exhaust.