The painful sound of my husband’s dry, hacking cough woke me in the middle of night. He was tossing and turning, clearly uncomfortable yet somehow still sleeping. Unable to fall back to sleep because of his persistent coughing, I gently nudged him and suggested he take some cough syrup.
“Mmmmm,” he replied, in what I assumed was agreement.
The minutes ticked by but my husband didn’t budge. Cranky and irritated, I elbowed him a bit harder. “Psst…” I whispered. “Your cough is really bad. Please go take some medicine.”
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