Waking up to her stomach's continuous gurgling, Leena got up from her bed and rushed into the bathroom. She wished she shouldn't have eaten all those chocolates and cookies like a hungry rat. Since last night she has to hit the washroom door continuously due to indigestion. Just when she thinks it would be done, it would start again, and it stressed her till midnight.
"Now I am free. Who said love is the best feeling? Finding a washroom during loose motions is better than that." Tiredly Leena fell on the bed with no energy to even lift her body. But to her annoyance, sleep was nowhere in reach. The horrifying picture of the woman sitting over a dead body was haunting her.
"What a scary ghost!" The memory brought goosebumps to her arms.
"Should I wake him up?" Leena whispered with a little amount of energy left. But her inner self did not allow her to wake him up when she remembered his tired face.
