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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.

the kettle and onto the

pick it up, but her abdomen

over her body.Yet her abdomen felt colder than a winter

her to fill the kettle again, so she just stumbled back to

bed! If I fall asleep, I won't feel the

shut her eyes.She then tried to hypnotize herself back to

sleep, Wendy.Everything's going to be fine when you fall

before her bed sheet was

bit her lip so hard that it almost

of a sudden,

too preoccupied with pain.She opened her mouth and

a croak left her throat.She was too weak to speak, more so get out of bed and answer the

few seconds later, the doorbell finally stopped ringing.Wendy's eyes dimmed at the lost chance of help.She had no choice but to silently endure the

someone

Bang!

Bang! 

Bang!

Bang!

had kicked it open from

to raise her head and saw that it was Ryan who rushed

behind, nervously trying

perfectly fine when she entered her room a while ago.It hasn't even been that long yet.How

at the

"Well, I..."

stared at the fallen kettle on the

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

Luke was speechless.

What is going on with Wendy?" Ryan immediately rushed

he bent down and tried to scoop

"No! Don't!" Wendy croaked.

"Don't touch me..."

take you to the hospital," Ryan

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

are okay! You are

the water.Her face was so pale and her

of his chest and an

get the car

"Okay!"

"No, I..."

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

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

"Menstrual...pain?" he repeated.

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