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Eli sat off the end of his bed, his hand pressed against the back of his neck as he glanced around the dark, messy room. The sun shone bright through the window, revealing small speckles of dust to fly. Eli coughed a bit, gripping onto an orange jar with the label:

Elijah Gabriel

Salmeterol 1 dose every morning 1 dose every night

He sighed, dunking a pill down his throat. He swallowed hard, his hand clutching the pit of his stomach as he got up. He wobbled around, walking over to his closet and taking out a sweater-shirt. He pulled off his Pajama top and pulled on the sweater, scratching his head as he pulled on a pair of black pants. He wobbled into the bathroom, his head over the sink.