Author's POV
Aria wakes up in the evening, and after a long sleep, she feels the pain in her body ease a little.
She gets up from the bed as her still half-closed eyes run across the room, trying to come back to reality.
Her eyes fall on her phone placed on the table. She extends her hand, reaching for the phone, deciding to check on her mom. She calls her.
Her mother’s warm voice soothes her heart, especially when she hears that she is getting better.
Her stomach growls; she didn’t have her lunch. After thinking for a moment, Aria makes her way downstairs and into the kitchen, opening the fridge.
Aria decides to make something for herself, something comforting that will bring her ease
The familiar process brings some normality back to her chaotic emotions.
When everything is read
