We were halfway at our destination when suddenly a sharp pain seared through my stomach, making me lurch over in horrible pain. I wrapped my hand around my stomach, trying to somehow lessen the painful sensation.
“Ayesha, what is it?”, I felt Daniel’s hand on my back, patting slowly. “Does your stomach hurt?”
I tried to take in deep breaths as my insides twisted around painfully.
After a few excruciating minutes had passed, the pain finally subsided.
Letting out an audible sigh, I leaned back in my seat.
“What the hell was that? Do you need a doctor? I can stop the bus and….”, Daniel’s panic was visible as he looked me over from head to toe. I didn’t like how his concern made me feel, all mushy and soft inside, absolutely breaking any guard I’d ever put up.
“It’s fine. Just a little
