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❝  There is nothing prettier in the world than a girl in love with every breath she takes.❞

— Atticus

     YOU BOLT AWAKE TO SEE that the sun has already risen with the morning chirping of the birds filling your ears. You look at yourself underneath your comforter to see that you have already been dressed in fresh clothes. You turn to the other side of the bed and see no one beside you but you see Saroise cleaning her side of the cabin. She notices you stare at her and then quickly glances back from you to her surprisingly folded clothing. You see the door of the cabin wide open, letting tiny rays of the sun light up the dirt-stained wooden floor.

You grumble and stretched your arms not appreciating the sleepiness you still feel even when you slept through the alarm. You see Saroise put all her clothes back to her cabinet and sit down on her bed, not ashamed to stare back at you. "I saved you some food." She states and points at the cup of coffee beside a plate filled with scrambled eggs and sausages.

"Thanks, you didn't have to." You tell her and tried to push your body up to stand but you couldn't. You were too tired.

"Oh, I had to. Not only did Counselor Tom told me to but I figured you might be sick as well." The way she spoke was unlike she did before, when you chose to be a bitch to her and shut her down. She genuinely was caring for you. "You were shivering when I woke up even when you are fully covered with your blankets. I checked your temperature and you're too hot to be normal. Also, I think you might be on your period." She finishes and stands up to fish through her bag to grab a pack of tampons.

"Fuck," You curse to yourself. You never knew you would forget about something as important as a tampon. "I just realized that I hadn't even brought a single one." You tell her and reached for the pack from her hands. You finally had the strength to stand up and when you did, you felt the familiar flow of liquid drip through your legs. You look down to see blood on your sheets and on your shorts. "Damn it." You curse loudly and abruptly stand up to try to take the sheets off before it sets on the mattress.

"Get to the bathroom, I'll do it for you." Saroise tells you and you did as you were told. You bolt to the bathroom, taking your clothes off and into the shower. You wash your whole body, scrubbing at every corner of your skin. As you look down, you see the saturated color of red that was your peroid. "(Y/N), I'll be back. I will get your clothes and these sheets laundered."

You were about to tell her otherwise but you were too tired to even get out of the shower. "Thank you." You tell her and hear her get your clothes from behind the curtains.