Lilianna pulled herself upright from the lying position she seemed to have claimed before falling entirely unconscious earlier that morning. The sight of those who had also divulged in this life as well had lain strewn throughout an unfamiliar and discounted hotel room marked by outdated decor featuring mustard colored walls and brown accents. But among these details, she had ignored the evidence of the night before as she was suddenly overtaken with the sudden urge to hurl. Managing to throw herself over the sink in the nick of time, she would proceed to wash out the basin before spotting her reflection in the mirror. The irony of the woman she had become when she had been an advocate for ‘perfection’ and ‘grace’ had made her scoff for a moment until the reality of her actions had managed
