Lilith.

My stomach growled loudly before tightening a bit.

The urge to puke overwhelmed me again, and before I could race to the bathroom, it spilt on the floor once more.

The irritating taste clung to my throat as I burped.

Wiping the floor clean, I rinsed my mouth, gagging a generous amount of mouthwash to freshen my breath.

I got out of the bathroom slowly, lost in thought.

If I can remember vividly, this weird reaction to throw up at little things started a few days ago.

Strange.

I found it hard to believe that I was beginning to react to the scent of my perfume and other scented...