''Ugh….'' Feeling the bile rising in her throat, Calla forced herself to swallow it back. Though she was disgusted, she had no other choice but to do such action.
''Are you sure you're okay, Calla?'' Jenna's worried voice came from her side.
''Yeah…'' Removing the hand covering her lips, Calla replied with strained smile, hoping for the tattooed woman not ask any more questions.
''Okay…'' Eyeing the masked lady suspiciously, Jenna walked out of the changing room seeing that nothing was out of sort.
''…..'' The smile on Calla's lips fell off once Jenna was out and her hands slowly went to the lower part of stomach.
*Ha*
Releasing a sigh, the hand came off and Calla resumed what she was doing before the she almost threw up.
'I can't keep living like this…' She thought, recalling how many times she almost felt like throwing up in the university and also here, the pet shop.