Theresa's footsteps echoed down the hallway as she hurriedly made her way towards the medicine cabinet.
"It hurts." Rosey stammered out as she arched her back off the bed, her voice trembling with pain and discomfort.
Theovin felt a pang in his heart as he watched Rosey writhe in pain, her body racked with discomfort.
He moved his hand to smooth down her hair, trying to provide some comfort and calmness in the midst of her suffering.
Just then, Theresa returned, clutching a glass of water in one hand and the medication in the other.
Theresa hurried to Theovin's side as she stretched out the items to him, her eyes filled with concern.
"What is this called?" Theovin questioned as he took the tablet drug from her hand and examined it closely, his brow furrowed in concentration.
