I have a cold.
Sneezing 50+ times a day and always having a sachet hanging out of my
mouth, my host dad gives me some words of advice, saying that if I
keep drinking cold water Ill be sick for years. Hot tea is the only
cure. So, I sit at the table in the darkness (no power = no fan =
sauna), and I drink hot hot tea. He makes a comment about how good
the tea smells, which I obviously could not smell at the time. 20
minutes or so later, the smell of pomegranate and raspberry reach my
nose. If host dad wasn't right, I must've I sweat it out.
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