After the shower we were so tired that we didn't even go out, we lay in bed, exhausted and happy. Michael said he was tired but didn't want to sleep yet, so I put on a movie for us and we lay down together to watch it. The movie was good, I was relaxed in Mike's arms and out of nowhere I broke out in a cold sweat.
-Love, I think I'm not very well.
-What is it, baby? Are you in pain? Come, I'll take you to the hospital.
I got out of bed and sat down again, feeling dizzy, my stomach was tugging and I was nauseous. He picked me up and went downstairs, sitting me on the couch. He erased everything and wrote a note that he left on the table. He put me in his car and drove like crazy to the hospital.
- Honey, calm down. You'll see it's nothing.
-It's not my fault. I shouldn't have
