I needed to talk about this with someone, and I didn't know who I should talk with, because my family and friends already know. So I decided to share it here. Alright, so the other day my father tested positive for COVID-19. It was sad, but I trusted he would be okay. We had been quarantined from him, and were staying at my grandparents house. I was feeling sick so my mom got me a rapid test for that day. Around an hour later, the doctor called and the test was negative. It was really overjoying because we were all really worried. We just called it a cold and I was pretty much fine. Well, to go back to school, the nurse said I had to get another test done because the other one was done on the wrong day (which actually does make a difference, something about the germs being there but not making you sick yet-?) So they made me do another. This time a regular test. Well, guess what? I have COVID! Hurray... (saracasm) I know that was weird, but thanks for listening/reading. Your amazing, and I am so glad to know you, or if I don't, I wish I did. Thank you!!!!
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