Vanessa felt like throwing up, one of the many reasons why she didn't like falling sick was that her body reacted quite badly every time she got a fever. Just like always, her bones were aching, her throat was sore and she felt nauseous even when she had only drank a glass of water the entire morning.
" Is this how I am going to die?" she rubbed her aching temples and tried to reach for her phone again, she couldn't understand what was going—on— Charity has never been late in fact by her usual speed, she should have already barged inside her apartment with the doctor why was it that even after half an hour later, she wasn't here?
