I woke up with strings of beeping machines attached to my body. My head was hurting and my cheeks were also hurting. There was an oxygen mask on my face. I shoved it away while trying to sit up.
"Miss Hernandez, how are you feeling?" I saw a man standing beside me in a white coat. He was definitely a doctor.
"Like my head is about to explode." I muttered tiredly. The man nodded slightly.
"Yes, that's due to the anticoagulants. Are you aware of your allergies to roses?"
"Yeah. But I didn't have any contact with roses. Only paint"
"Turns out that the paint contained a good amount of rose oil, so it caused your episode. You'll be discharged today. No serious harm was caused."
'No wonder.'
"Thank you doctor." I was kinda curious if I still looked like a wall painting. Although I wasn't feeling sticky anymore. I wonder how long I've been unconscious. The doctor then left.
"Hey." I saw Shawn resting against the door.
