Raven hates her period because of the splitting migraines, dizziness, eye sensitivity, and stomach cramps she gets. She comes home from school, curling into a ball on her floor. She’s close to passing out from the exhaustion, but her body won't let her sleep. As you open the door, she groans at the soft light from the tower hallways.

“Please. Turn the fucking lights off.” She hates how weak she looks, thick black tear streaks down her cheeks from her mascara from all the pain.