The bednet, in all its white glory, has forsaken me. I slept soundly, believing I was safe beneath its folds, only to be awoken by the drumming sound of a buzzing, a buzzing characteristic to none other than flying insects… or something. Either way, it was a bug, beside my head, and it got through the BEDNET! I know it’s not as tragic as it seems, I am taking anti-malarials, but that’s besides the point. I feel like I’ve been betrayed by the promises of safety and security withheld in the wondering folds of this bed “net” thing. Oh, how mundane life here has become. I am writing this by candle-light, alright to be nit-picking, I’m writing this by the electronic lighting of the computer screen. But, right beside me, is a candle giving off a
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