You were sat in class, bored. Until when you felt acid occuring in your stomach.

You excused yourself from the teacher then ran to the bathroom, just in time to throw up in the toilet. You were crouched over the toilet.

When someone ran in and quickly held your hair back whilst you were sick for the last time. You slowly sat down on the floor, holding your stomach.To face your enemy.

"See? How many times do I have to tell you to take your pills on a right time?? And don't skip them.." She let out a sigh of frustration as she gently rubbed your back.