It was a horrible day at first. I found Kamwa horribly sick; he was cold, fainting, and barely could walk. He was so sick that he was avoiding me so I don't see him suffer. We went to the hospital and he got radiology and blood test and got a lots of aid. We had to went back in the night and for many days, but at the end he was much much better. I cried so much today. I didn't cry at the war or when his sister died, but then seeing him in pain in the hospital finally broke me. (1/1)