The lights were bright
I slept more.
I asked him to turn them off
He did.
It hurt.
He comforted me
I was nauseous
He held my hand
I didn't know what was happening.
I was light-headed
I slept
He got me a cold cloth and Excedrin.
I had a migraine.
Why? What did you think I was talking about?
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