Tao knew before he even sneezed that he was sick. Ever since he had woken up he had been plagued with a heavy blanket of dread as he felt the symptoms teasing him. He felt lethargic and groggy during rehearsals and was shivering even though he felt as if he was being cremated alive. When the time came for everyone to eat lunch, he just sat there and picked gingerly at the food, having no appetite for anything at all, but the whole day he tried his hardest to resist whatever he was coming down with. By the time he and the rest of the members arrived back at the dorm, he was beyond exhausted and it was all he could do to stumble into his room to pass out in bed.