Voice gone.
As I can remember I've only lost my voice one time before in my life. This is one thing I really hate. My sickness doesn't get better, the other way around, it only gets worse. When I loose my voice I feel like a prisoner in myself. I can't speak, laugh or the most important thing.. I can't sing. I can't go out in the cold and I have to watch the world through my window, thinking and hoping my voice comes back soon.
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