She sneezed for what felt like the millionth time. She blew her nose into a wet tissue. Mucus unloaded onto the moist sheet. The tissue felt completely used, no room left for anything else. She crumpled the rag and tossed it toward the waste basket. But like most balls of sheer paper and clear fluids, it hit the rim and landed on the floor, adding to the mountainous pile of snot.
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