(From Ella's Perspective)
Two more days passed. Nothing significant happened. I slept, ate, and then slept again. I thought every single day would be like this, but I was proven wrong this day.
Suddenly I felt nauseous and there was a sharp pain in my stomach. I was reading a fairy tale at the time. Nicklaus was not here either. This is the first time I wished he was here. At least, he would be able to help me go to the restroom.
"Ugh, not now..."
I got down from the bed with much difficulty. One thing at a time was alright. Like if I felt nauseous only, I could easily run to the toilet. Or if I had the stomach ache only, it would be manageable as well. But both things were happening to me at once. And I had no idea how I was going to do anything without messing everything up.
"Just a few... more steps..."