The sharp pain I felt was unbearable, I couldn't believe that I was the one who shouted the whole cafe down. The customers where looking at me like I was mad, but I didn't really care.
As I sat on the chair, my body was consumed by a searing heat that seemed to penetrate through every cell, every fiber of my being. I felt like I was being burned alive from the inside out.
“Aahhhhhh!” I screamed.
“What's wrong Lea?” Layla stood up in a go and she was by my side in seconds.
“My tummy.” I let out a sigh.
“Oh, God, please make it stop.” I clawed at Layla’s hands.
The pain was like a living thing, writhing and twisting inside me, it's fiery tendrils reaching out to wrap around my organs, squeezing them with an agonising pressure.
My skin felt like it was on fire, my nerve endings
