FAYE
My eyes cracked open as my blurred vision adjusted to the bright light. Raising from the bed, I immediately recognized Todd's broad back. He was speaking to a lady wearing all white. A doctor?
With that, some scenes flashed inside my mind. The last time I passed out was when Todd and I had an argument. Now it happened again, maybe because of the chores I did before Todd showed up in my apartment. Plus I skipped breakfast and lunch and jumped directly to snack while we're in the car this afternoon.
That was it. Nothing serious to worry about.
"How are you feeling, Faye? By the way, I'm Dr. Jang."
I turned to a middle-age looking doctor who was now touching my shoulder. She checked my eyes and then asked me to breathe deeply while pressing her cold stethoscope on my chest and back.
