Getting Sick

Last week, my friend David and I went to Penghu for a visit. It was a little cold and windy, but the seawater was so clear and blue that we couldn't help plunging into it and swimming around. The next day, I felt dizzy and had a sore throat when I woke up. Even worse, I could hardly walk . I knew I had come down with a bad cold. Luckily, David took me to the hospital, where I stayed for two days. I'm fine now, but I'll never forget that trip to Penghu.