Linda's POV
I walked into the kitchen, determined to cook a healthy meal for herself and her unborn baby. She had been feeling a bit under the weather all morning, but she didn't want to let that stop her from taking care of herself.
As she began to chop the vegetables, she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. She gripped the counter tightly, trying to steady herself.
"Maybe I should hurry up and finish cooking," she thought to herself.
She quickly finished preparing the meal, her movements a bit slower than usual due to her fatigue. But she was determined to get everything ready.
Once the food was cooked, Linda set it aside to cool. She felt a strong urge to lie down and rest, so she decided to head to her room for a nap.
"I'll just rest for a bit, and then I'll be fine," she thought to herself.
