Jenna was running a little late again. For some reason she felt awfully tired today. She felt her whole body aching. She was a week late for her menstrual cycle, it might be the reason for that fatigue and lassitude lately. There was no time to make breakfast or lunch. Greggs would be the first place to visit as soon as she gets into the city centre.
“Jenna, you don’t look so well. Are you alright?” Emma asked while cleaning the table with a disinfectant.
“I’m pretty tired actually. You know, PMS.” Jenna replied. Her voice was a little weaker than usual and looking a tad pale.
“Poor thing. Why don’t you take a half day off, go home for a rest. I can stay and mind the shop for you,” Emma offered.
“What about your lunch?” Jenna asked.
“Ah, don’t worry about that. I can ask Claire to gra
