The doc came in with the results

"Litte miss..this time its serious...You got THE ONEW SANGTAE!!" the doc screamed the hell out of his lungs

My mind was blanc...and then .....blue...pink... *

1.why was he sceaming

2.where did the background music come from and

3. WTF is THE ONEW SANGTAE?!*

I looked at the doc...then at my fainted mum... *why are here eyes open?* Whatever...

"Sry fa- i mean doc...but What the fu** is THE ONEW SANGTAE?!" i sing-songed..

"Well...*blablabla*...you'll probably die..because you might fall outside an imaginary window..or trip over air.."

*So he's telling me NOT to imagine windows?!...NOO  it's the end of the world...I mean imaginig windows in all shapes and sizes..thats my hobby!*

the doc was talking andf giving thousands of examples how i could die...

"HEY FA- I mean doc, stop talking!...when can i go home?"

"Afte-"

"dongsaeng!!...what happened?!" my bro came inside