Overachiever Lily

I opened my eyes the next morning, feeling a throbbing pain in my head and my eyeballs felt like they were moving spirally; God, I hate hangovers!

"Hey darling, how are you feeling?" Nana was at the door, she held a brown ceramic cup in her hand and started walking towards me when she realized I was awake

"My head hurts" I took the blanket on the bed which was currently covering my legs to my waist, dragged it up and covered my head

"Come on, take this and drink, you'll feel better" she sat on the bed and gave me to drink. The cup was hot.

"Thanks,...