Being a flu friend meant bringing each other cough drops and sympathy.
Being stuck inside with my flu friend made me appreciate the outdoors.
Despite her weakened state, my flu friend offered to make me tea.
Even though we were both sick, my flu friend managed to crack jokes.
Finding a good book was essential for surviving the week with my flu friend.
I attempted to cheer up my flu friend with funny memes and jokes.
I avoided my flu friend, not wanting to catch whatever they had.
I debated whether to reveal my own budding symptoms to my flu friend.
I felt a pang of guilt for enjoying my health while my flu friend suffered.
I felt obligated to check on my flu friend, even though I wanted to stay away.
I made a mental note to wash my hands after talking to my flu friend.
I made sure to remind my flu friend to get some sunlight during their recovery.
I offered to drive my flu friend to the doctor if necessary.
I offered to help with household chores while my flu friend recovered.
I offered to pick up groceries for my flu friend, knowing they were too weak to go.
I reminded my flu friend to avoid spreading germs to others.
I reminded my flu friend to stay hydrated and get plenty of rest.
I reminded my flu friend to take it easy and avoid overexertion.
I reminded my flu friend to take their medication as prescribed.
I secretly judged my flu friend for not getting the flu shot.
I sent my flu friend a care package filled with tea and snacks.
I sent my flu friend a funny video to distract them from their misery.
I sent my flu friend a get-well-soon card to brighten their day.
I sent my flu friend a heartwarming message to let them know I cared.
I suggested we try some gentle stretching exercises to ease our aches, as flu friends.
I suspected my flu friend had given me their germs on purpose.
I tried to disinfect everything after my flu friend visited.
I tried to offer words of encouragement to my flu friend, knowing how awful it felt.
I worried about my flu friend's well-being, despite my desire for self-preservation.
My flu friend blamed the change in weather for triggering their illness.
My flu friend blamed the excessive amount of travel for their weakened immunity.
My flu friend blamed the lack of sleep for their vulnerability.
My flu friend blamed the lack of sunshine for their weakened state.
My flu friend blamed the office air conditioning for their sickness.
My flu friend blamed the stress of work for weakening their immune system.
My flu friend blamed the stressful family gathering for triggering the illness.
My flu friend blamed their lack of exercise for their weakened condition.
My flu friend blamed their partner for not taking precautions.
My flu friend blamed their poor diet for their susceptibility.
My flu friend blamed their weakened immune system on the late nights.
My flu friend canceled our weekend plans due to their illness.
My flu friend claimed to have found a natural remedy involving garlic.
My flu friend had a never-ending supply of tissues.
My flu friend had a surprisingly detailed knowledge of cold remedies.
My flu friend had already called out of work for the week.
My flu friend had been experiencing a persistent cough.
My flu friend had been experiencing a sore throat and difficulty swallowing.
My flu friend had been experiencing body aches and fatigue.
My flu friend had been experiencing chills and fever.
My flu friend had been experiencing congestion and a runny nose.
My flu friend had been experiencing intense headaches.
My flu friend had been experiencing muscle weakness and joint pain.
My flu friend had been experiencing shortness of breath and chest pain.
My flu friend had been feeling nauseous and dizzy.
My flu friend had binge-watched an entire season of a show.
My flu friend had lost their sense of taste and smell.
My flu friend had lost their voice completely.
My flu friend had resorted to wearing pajamas all day and night.
My flu friend insisted on video calling, even though they looked terrible.
My flu friend insisted that chicken soup was the only cure.
My flu friend said their body ached like they had run a marathon.
My flu friend suggested we start a support group for the chronically ill.
My flu friend suspected they caught it from their child's school.
My flu friend swore by a hot toddy before bed.
My flu friend texted me a picture of their thermometer reading.
My flu friend was convinced it was just a bad cold, not the actual flu.
My flu friend was finally starting to feel a little better.
My flu friend's appetite had vanished completely.
My flu friend's constant coughing was starting to get on my nerves.
My flu friend's constant sniffling was a soundtrack to our shared misery.
My flu friend's contagious laugh turned into a coughing fit.
My flu friend's face was flushed and their eyes were watery.
My flu friend's sense of humor was surprisingly intact, despite the illness.
My flu friend's voice was so hoarse, I could barely understand them.
Sharing tissues with my flu friend was probably a bad idea, in retrospect.
The constant sneezing of my flu friend was almost comical.
The doctor recommended staying away from my flu friend until they recovered.
The isolation made us feel like survivors, close flu friends in a germ-infested world.
The shared experience of being sick made us even closer, true flu friends.
We celebrated our shared symptoms, ironically enjoying our roles as flu friends.
We celebrated our small victories, like managing to shower, as flu friends.
We commiserated over our inability to concentrate, struggling as flu friends.
We compared notes on our favorite remedies, sharing tips as flu friends.
We compared notes on our sleep patterns, sharing insights as flu friends.
We compared symptoms, validating our misery as flu friends.
We created a fort of blankets and pillows, a haven for flu friends.
We debated the merits of different over-the-counter medications, flu friends in need.
We decided to order takeout to avoid cooking in our flu-ridden state, true flu friends.
We exchanged recipes for comforting meals, sharing advice as flu friends.
We found comfort in our shared suffering, true flu friends in sickness.
We found solace in our shared suffering, comforting each other as flu friends.
We shared embarrassing stories about our bodies, finding solace as flu friends.
We shared our hopes for a speedy recovery, bonding as flu friends.
We shared our secret comfort foods, indulging as flu friends.
We spent the day in pajamas, commiserating as flu friends.
We swapped remedies and complaints, bonding as flu friends.
We swapped stories about our worst illnesses, finding humor as flu friends.
We watched bad movies all day, embracing our roles as flu friends.
We were a couple of sickies, supporting each other as flu friends.
We were a testament to the power of camaraderie, sick and tired flu friends.