A week into the tummy upheaval, my mom made a surprise visit, she wanted to take me to lunch for fish and chips, the malt vinegar was my favorite part usually, but not that day! We drove up to the restaurant, the overpowering odor of fish frying in grease made my stomach do flip-flops; the color green washed over my olive skinned face. My entire body went limp, and anything that was in my stomach —leaped out!
My mom, concerned about my health asked if I was sick—duh!Of course I was sick! I told my mom I’d been like this for over three weeks. She gave that smile; the one where she knew the answer to all the secrets in the world and worse really.
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