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"Ugh..." Wendy curled up into a ball and groaned.

The pain seemed to be coming from her abdomen and it was becoming very uncomfortable.She rolled over to get out of bed.

The second her feet hit the floor, she felt something warm gush down her legs.

"Oh, no.Shit!" Wendy briskly made her way to the bathroom.

‘Shit, shit, shit! Her period had come.It felt as though a stick had been stuck up her vagina, violently stirring her organs around. She sat down on the toilet, her face pale with pain.

"Damn it! Why did it have to come at this time?"

Ever since she was thrown into the sea four years ago, she found that her menstrual cycle had become very irregular. She would only get her period every two to three months.

The first two days were the absolute worst.

The pain was always so intense that she would almost feel like dying.

When she went to see the doctors about this, she was told that it was largely due to her damaged uterus and that it would need a long process of healing.

But because she wasn't exactly in the best financial situation in the past years, she couldn't afford the time or money needed to heal.

Consequently, her periods had grown worse over time.

This was her first period since coming back from abroad.The pain came in waves, one after another, not giving her even a minute to rest.

Soon, Wendy's forehead was filled with beads of cold sweat.She realized something important.

There were no tampons in her possession right now.

Wendy gritted her teeth as she tried her best to line her underwear with many layers of tissue paper.

Once she was satisfied, she got up and walked out of the bathroom, bending over in pain.

Every step she took felt like a sharp stab to her abdomen.

"Ah!" She hissed and inhaled sharply as she switched on the light and hobbled to get the kettle, leaning on the wall for support.

The kettle was unfortunately empty.

Groaning, Wendy turned and struggled back to the bathroom to fill it up.

It wasn't even that far of a distance, but it took her several minutes to get there.

After filling up the kettle, she walked out of the bathroom and prepared herself for another round of walking.

But by this time, her hands were already shaking.

Clang! She dropped the kettle too hard on the table, causing it to topple over and fall off.

spilled out of the kettle and onto the carpet beneath

to bend down and pick it up, but

her

the kettle again, so she just stumbled back to her bed and wrapped herself up in

to bed! If I

clutched her abdomen with both hands and shut her eyes.She then tried to hypnotize herself

going to be fine when you

pain seemed to be even worse than before.It wasn't long before her bed sheet was now wet from her excessive sweating.Her hair was also so

lip so hard that it almost

of a sudden,

preoccupied with pain.She opened her mouth and tried to

too weak to speak, more so get out of

stopped ringing.Wendy's eyes dimmed at the lost chance of help.She had no choice

sudden, she heard someone kicking her door

Bang!

Bang! 

Bang!

Bang!

had kicked it

her head and saw that it was Ryan who rushed in, with a face

followed closely behind, nervously trying to

the door? You're overthinking this.She was perfectly fine when she entered her room a

voice trailed off at the

"Well, I..."

at the fallen kettle on the wet carpet, and

and groaning weakly.She was covered in sweat.Her face was deathly pale and

Luke was speechless.

Wendy?" Ryan immediately rushed

all over his face as he bent down

"No! Don't!" Wendy croaked.

"Don't touch me..."

take you to

"No...I don't need..."

huffed and angrily replied, "Stop trying to pretend that you are okay! You are obviously in pain

was so pale and her lips were almost turning

of his chest and an

get the car ready

"Okay!"

"No, I..."

sentence was cut short by another wave of pain.She instinctively grabbed onto Ryan's sleeve and squeezed

don't need to go...I really don't...It's just...menstrual pain..." Ryan

"Menstrual...pain?" he repeated.

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