“It’s just a regular cold virus. Stop acting as if you have had a stroke!” Sandy said sternly to her roommate, the man-child. She rose to leave for work.
“Now remember to lock the door behind me. I will let your Boo know to call you later, ok? Gotta fly now.”
He’ll be the death of me trying to spread his germs! Sandy muttered to herself as she left for work. So glad I’m single, she thought, donning her mask. It’s good we didn’t sell them all, she thought to herself.
“Ok, let’s try not to lose my life today!”