Wynter woke up the next day with a bitch of a headache. The light from the opened blinds wasn't helping either and added to the uncomfortable pain. She groaned as she opened her eyes and felt her stomach churning.
Wynter immediately flew out of the bed and rushed towards the bathroom where she emptied everything she had eaten yesterday.
If it's one of those normal days, she would have felt disgusted with herself for a while but would then be soothed by Keith's warm body behind her.
She never liked having morning sickness, she bet no one did. It always made her feel terrible and that feeling doubled at the moment.
She felt so miserable that she teared up and ended up crying.
She wants Keith to be with her. To soothe her. To calm her nerves and make her feel like everything is fine. She wants to feel him caressing her back as he holds her hair off her face.
But he's not around and nothing is going well right now.
