Allergic Reaction Quotes Novels & Stories

"Your neck hurts! How can you say it's okay. What happened to you?" "I... I'm just allergic to sunlight," he said with a flat face. Slightly away from the woman. "Strange."

I asked her, sounding so plain. She wasn’t saying yes, but it was obvious that she was. “Yah. Why are you crying?” I continued to ask her. “Because I'm having an allergic reaction,” she replied. I have never been so confused. “To what?” “Life.” Even though I knew I shouldn’t, I still managed to let out a short laugh because of what she just said. She also immediately shared a laugh with me although she didn't want to. Then, she turned around to face me as we looked into each other's eyes. I caressed the right side of her head.

Susan liked to overreact and honestly, the only reason I agreed to make a big deal out of nothing was because she wanted to involve Alpha Devon! Oh! Looking at his beautiful face this morning was everything I needed to start a lovely day. And when I told him I was allergic, it was a lie of course. How could I be allergic to something in a meal and react to it when I didn't taste it? The food wasn't even hot anymore so the scent couldn't be that strong to make my face that red.

I mean, I don’t have any allergies to dust or whatever… Maybe someone thought about me? That's more impossible… Who would think of me, right? Yeah… probably the dust… or pollens It’s actually no big deal. Everyone can sneeze because of the dust… but this person is just… overreacting.. “Are you okay?”

Why do I feel like… ‘ It gives you a different effect that once you take any of it… even if it is just in your throat, you can get signs like what you experienced just now’ I think I heard this somewhere before… ‘ For your body have a strange reaction in it. Which is to say, in order for you to continue your life like what it is used to be, be careful in what you eat’ That time… ‘It is lucky of you that the substance you are wasn't that much. It became a factor for you not getting any fate injury’ That time… ‘How can you eat something that you have allergies with?’ What is this… ‘Good, don't cause any more trouble. The car will arrive later. Do take rest. I have to go’

His skin is still red but he seems to be breathing more freely now. I let out a relieved sigh and I stand up on my feet. Thank God. He did not die. I remain standing for another two minutes and after he has fully stopped coughing, I yell at him. “Are you mad??? If you know that you are allergic to cinnamon, why did you go near it?!” I ask harshly and coldly. He just made me go through so much trouble all because of his stupidity. “How was I–” “There is a label.” I label all my food ingredients. I make sure to do that.

Chloe asked "Doctor, do you think this allergic reaction will subside before evening? I'm really concerned about how my skin will look." The doctor, considering Chloe's concern, offered a gentle smile to ease her apprehension while providing a realistic perspective. Doctor Steven replied "I understand your worry, Miss. Allergic reactions can vary in duration and individual response. While I can't provide an exact timeline, we will administer the necessary treatments to help alleviate your symptoms and expedite the healing process. However, it's important to remember that everyone's body reacts differently, so it's difficult to predict precisely how long it will take for your skin to improve.

The three of them were still the best of friends. I got up from my seat and welcomed her with a hug and an affectionate peck on the cheek. Her intoxicating perfume sabotaged my olfactory senses as did her expensive shampoo. I had developed an allergy to strong smells over the years. They made me sneeze or cough or do both. "What did I say about strong smells?" I coughed. She cringed, "I am so sorry, must have slipped my mind again." She apologized. I dashed to my desk and took out some allergy pills. I fetched a glass of water from the water dispenser and swallowed a pill. "That feels better." I sighed and then perched on my swivel chair. "So, what's the reason for this untimely visit?"

As the three of us tried to figure out the best possible answer, Tim casually rose to his feet and sauntered to the middle of the room. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Tim began, “there's always a risk. There are a few dozens of antigens in that single shot. The allergic reactions are impossible to avoid.” I might have stopped breathing at that moment. I only hoped that Tim decided to finish his short speech with something more optimistic, or rather, I prayed that he would.

“It’s just an allergy. It happens once or twice a year. No big deal.” Liam’s expression darkened, his gaze sharp enough to cut through steel. “Fine? You call almost dying fine?” His voice was ice-cold, a storm brewing in his eyes. Allie squirmed under his glare. “I can’t help it. These things… happen. It’s not like I do it on purpose.” “You’re allergic to peanuts, Allie. It’s serious. Why aren’t you more careful?” “I am careful,” she muttered, her voice tinged with frustration. “I don’t know how it happened this time.”