Mark walks back towards you and you see his worried face, he sits down next to you and says "what's going on, first you trow up in the toilet 3 times, then your fainted, you have a really bad headache and backpain and now you want pickles, ice cubes and chocolate at 10 am, oh and we don't have pickles or ice cubes". You look down and say with a really soft voice "I-I don't know what's going on", Mark grabs his phone and types in the things you had on Google and just as he was about to press enter, you say with that same soft voice "Mark I think I know what's wrong" Mark looks at you now confused, you don't know whether it's because he didn't heard you or he doesn't understand what you're saying. All you see is "we need to go to the grocery store", mark asks "to get pickles?" you shake your head and grab his hand and pull him with you as you walk towards the front door. Mark grabs the keys still not knowing what going on, you sigh and walk towards the elevator.
