The next morning, Hazel awoke with a terrible ache in her head. She stirred on the bed. Although it was a bright beautiful morning with little clouds scattered across the sky, the breeze gently caressed her face as she turned to face the window.

It was peaceful. The sun was shining and the birds were chirping. It all seemed to be in perfect harmony with each other and it could have been a perfect day if only it weren’t for the fact that she didn't sleep well.

Neither did she wake up well. She flipped her eyes open and sat up on the bed to hold her aching head in...