I am sick...

This week, I am sick. This is a photo of me going to see the doctor. I have been crying and crying for the past few days. My appetite is very poor and I hate to drink my medicine. Each this I see the syringe coming out I would scream and cry and resist. I don't like them!! get away.

Because of that, I dare not eat anything that people put in my mouth. I am scared that they contain the scary medicine. I have not drank my milk for 3 days now. Luckily, I can still drink some water.

I really don't want to be sick. I don;t like to be sick! I cannot play anymore. Daddy and mummy cannot sleep and they get frustrated too. I want to get well. I want to be happy again!