Summer's vulnerability in that moment touched something in all who witnessed it—her delicate beauty made all the more poignant by her suffering. "It hurts," she whispered to her friend, her voice barely more than a breath, carrying an almost childlike plea for comfort.
"Huh?" Tina thought Summer was joking.
The next moment.
Crash! The water glass fell to the floor.
Summer suddenly clutched her head and rolled around on the bed: "Ah! My head hurts, it hurts so much!!"
Tina was so scared that tears started falling: "Summer, Summer!"
"It's unbearable!"
Summer's forehead was covered in cold sweat, her teeth leaving a row of b****y marks on her lips.
Seemingly unable to bear the pain, she clenched her fists and repeatedly banged her head.
While others hesitated to intervene, Stephen st
