#Chapter107

Someone always gets sick

Elias

With October arriving, so did our crazy weather. We were working on a house for a client as I shook. Then, I started sneezing and coughing.

"Are you okay? You don’t look well."

I blew my nose. "Yeah, I’m fine. I’ll be happy when we finish this house." I coughed.

"Elias. Go home. You look like shit and sound horrible."

I couldn’t disagree with Owen. I was feeling rough.

"Okay." I grabbed my bag and cooler, and put my stuff in the car, then drove home. All I wanted was my bed.

I got home and went straight to my bedroom. I dropped my...