“Hello ? Are you there? Snow? Can you hear me? Snow? Where did you go?
Snow washed and scrubbed her hands in the bathroom until the only scent she could perceive was the scent from her lavender soup. She came out of the bathroom and walked slowly towards the kitchen. Bruce fixed his gaze on the TV, but he started conversing with Snow.
“What is wrong with you? Why were you throwing up?
“The smell from the fresh chicken, I couldn't tolorate it; it was upsetting my stomach, and it made me nauseous. I don't think I can ever get used to being in the kitchen. I'm already feeling sick; I feel like I threw up all of the organs in my body. If I continue at this rate, I might have to see a doctor.
“I see. I wasn't expecting anything less, seeing the fact that I married a daddy’s girl and a spoil
