The next day I woke up with a headache. I felt as if I had a hangover. I felt drained. I opened my eyes but the daylight was too bright and it was hurting my eyes. I slowly sat up on my bed. I felt very uneasy. I guess I was not used to doing magic, even such a simple dancing spell. To be fair, we did get interrupted before I could get my energy back from the room. Or Jake.
Suddenly I remembered what was going on and reached for the cupboard. I needed to check the flowers were still there. Maybe if they weren't there, I could pretend nothing was happening. I opened the drawer. In the daylight, they didn't seem threatening too much. Just messengers. Maybe I should just ignore them the way you don't open junk mail but throw it right into the trash.
On top, there was the newest one from the
