"NOW, YOU'RE ALIVE," my mom casually said when she saw me moving my body slowly.
Oh, so I was lying there on the big couch next to the annoying guy. How great. Please, note the sarcasm.
"Why, mom? Did I die?" I sarcastically asked back as I held my head because of the sudden headache. It feels like my head is getting pounded by a lot of cement, but luckily, the pain subsided after a couple of seconds.
"Whatever." When my mom says whatever, it just means that I have already won the battle of the useless conversation.
"Anyway, my gosh, mom. What the heck are you talking about?" Finally, I managed to speak again after a few seconds of resting enough to regain my strength. I didn't even know what happened. Why do I feel like my energy has been sucked away by something? I can't even move my
