Open - Blocked Nose

He had tried everything. The steam shower had turned the bathroom into a sauna and done nothing. The saline spray had felt like someone throwing a teaspoon of water into the Sahara. The pillow-propping had only given him a neck cramp. And now, his last resort: a spicy chicken soup from the 24-hour diner, delivered lukewarm and congealing on his nightstand.

Then he remembered the tape.

Then, like the first crack of dawn, a tiny stream of air whistled through his left nostril. He inhaled again. More air. His right nostril, the stubborn one, remained a brick wall. But the left—the left was awake . open blocked nose