Stomach bug?

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As we sit down and everyone starts filling their plates with the most delicious looking food, something within me protests when the smell of raw rotten eggs hits me so hard I almost gag. I hold it back with tears in my eyes as Maria hands me the bowl of mashed potatoes so I can put some on my plate but as soon as I try to scoop it, my stomach turns and I immediately refuse going anywhere near them. With a smile I put it away, almost shoveling it in front of Seth, whispering to him to put it as further away as possible. Seth doesn’t seem to pick on my distress, nor is anyone else. So I simply blame it on my tiredness and overall Stress. We start to eat and a small chit chat starts back and forth between Maria and Seth, and I’m glad no one is being grumpy in this duo. I start to pick the ch

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