Max
The morning was especially bright, certainly more than I expected it to be at this time of the year. Maybe that meant we were in for a bout of good weather. I winced as my stomach cramped. Heading down to the fields really wasn"t the right time to be feeling like this, especially when I couldn"t quite make sense of the strange turmoil inside me. It felt familiar in a strange way but I couldn"t put my finger on the feeling. I touched my stomach in a vague attempt at figuring it out, but ended up staying as clueless as before.
Eva gave me a curious look. "Are you still hungry?"
"No, I don"t think that"s it, we just had breakfast." And it didn"t feel like hunger. But it didn"t feel as if I was going to be sick either. I prodded myself as we walked, glad that my sister didn"t think anyt
