POVs: Siena Voss

Three Months Later

Three months had passed since Tuscany.

Three months since the wedding. Three months since I finally became Mrs. Voss.

Everything should have felt perfect by now. And maybe it did. On the outside.

But inside, I didn’t feel like myself anymore.

It started small. Just little things. I would wake up feeling more tired than when I went to bed. I would crash in the middle of the day, my body heavy like I had been running a marathon, even when I hadn’t moved much at all.

My usual coffee didn’t help anymore. Even the strongest cup did nothing. And soon, I stopped drinking...