Merigold
I woke up early this morning vomiting. Even when there was nothing left, I still vomited. I don't know how long I stayed curled up on the bathroom floor, but that's where Lug Nut found me. He helped me back to bed, then got me some ginger ale.
As soon as he gave me my glass, my phone lit up. I knew who it was so I ignored it. I had nothing to say to them. They tossed me away. I'm done. It's time for me to move on. I don't even know why they keep calling. Finally, it stopped.
“Rest for a bit. I'll handle the boy’s breakfast," Lug Nut says. I try to sit up. Try being the operative word. " Lug Nut, I can't let you do that." He pushes my shoulder down to the bed. As bad as I was, I felt it didn't take much effort. " I could make the little buggers some cereal. Rest a little bit. T
