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CREST POV I gasped in pain as I tried to rest my head on the floor. I was gagging for a minute before nearly passing out. Despite the fact that I am in excruciating suffering, I am still alive. My mother is caressing my back and whispering some nice words that may knock me out. "It's okay, honey. I'm always here," she said alongside me as she tried to wipe my brow with a wet towel. My heat caused my body's temperature to rise, setting my entire body on fire. I flashed her a grin that I could only manage with the effort I had left, causing her eyes to flood. I don't want my mother to be concerned about me, but I had no idea this cycle might be more difficult than I had anticipated. My cramps have returned, as has some ache in my stomach that makes me want to puke. I tried to rise up, w

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