I woke late the next morning. I went to the bathroom and completed my morning ritual. I could hear the rest of the family planning a trip to the shopping center to look for some post season bargains. Mom called out to me, “We are going shopping, Chet. Would you like for us to wait so you can come with?”
“No, thanks Mom,” I replied. “ I am just going wait here.”
“Okay. Jess is going to stay home, too. She is not feeling well. See you later.”
“See you all later.” When I finished I the bathroom, I went into the kitchen so find something for breakfast. Jess was sitting at the kitchen table, looking like the morning after a solid drunk. “Good morning Jess. Not feeling well again?” I tried to kiss her, but she pulled away slightly.
“I am sorry, Chet, my love,” she apologized. “I just feel like hammered dogshit, and I am waiting for the meds to kick in.”
“Are your periods always this bad?”
“No. I have had cramps, but nothing like this.”
“Maybe you should see the doctor tomorrow.”
“If I am not feeling better, I will. I promise.”
“In the meantime, can I get you anything?”
“Just a cup off coffee and one of mom’s double chocolate muffins.” I poured her a cup and set a muffin on a small plate for her. I then got a tall glass of milk and a muffin for myself. I sat next to her and we ate in silence for a few minutes. This was unusual as we rarely went without talking about something, whether it made sense or not.
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