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I lifted my eyebrow and tried hard not to smile. "This is true." He dropped his hands and took the cup from me. "You know these damn pills make me have to piss like a fire hydrant, right?" "Fire hydrants don't piss." I tilted my head to the side as a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth. He was close to ninety and still giving everyone hell every chance he got. "You kids nowadays have no damn imagination." He huffed and popped the pills into his mouth, chewing them and swallowing. He grunted and leaned back. "Those taste like shit."

When she was little, she was really afraid to take medicine, and she carried it with her until she grew up. “What am I going to do with you, then?” Tristan seemed to be running out of patience. He suddenly remembered what Trisha had said— that his girlfriend could not swallow medicine. But it was not possible, so he thought of another way. The pill is small. So, all he needs is for her not to notice that medicine was inserted into her mouth. He took the pill, then water.

I said not wanting to sound persuasive. "Why?" She asked as I sighed in frustration. "Because it's not goddam good for your health" I shouted as she became scared, I exhaled while trying to calm down. "I'm sorry for shouting at you, this pill is not good for your health" I said as I stood up and walked towards the waste bin and discarded the pills. "If you are going to regain your memory then it will come natural, you don't have to force it or stress yourself" I said.

With a wave, he left the office. Checking my watch, I rose to my feet and headed to my desk. After settling in my chair, I pulled out the drawer and retrieved my detoxifying pills. I placed two capsules on my palms. I narrowed my eyes and raised my brows. My face contorted into a frown as I glared at it, hatred burning in my eyes. A knock on the door snatched my attention from the tiny nemesis sitting on my palm. With a deep sigh of defeat, I tossed it into my mouth and tightened my face as I gulped it down. Medications always get stuck in my throat, no matter how small—no matter which form.

Once he finished refining the pill, Darryl immediately rushed to the hospital and got Dax to swallow it. After listening to Darryl, Dax’s face turned green, and tried to spit out the pill. “What!? Horse dung, sheep dung… Darryl! Why did you make me eat sh*t!? Damn you! Are you trying to kill me when I’m already ill?” Damn it! It was five kinds of dungs combined together… Dax suddenly felt so unwell and only wanted to get the pill out from his throat now. It was so disgusting! Nancy glared at Darryl as she rushed forward and gently patted on Dax’s back. “Darryl, you are… Darling, are you alright? I’ll pour you a glass of water…”

She imagined it was for the same reason she was. "Thank you," Jade recited as he pulled the vitamin from his front pocket. She swallowed down the jagged pill, gagging on it as she did every morning. It was the size of a horse pill. He stared up at the doorway, lost in thought, a deep line of frustration embedded across his forehead.

She swallowed hard, stammering. "No! I'm not taking that! No! No!" She yells, kicking the guy who was coming closer to her. "No!" But they were far more stronger than she was. They forced her to swallow the pills and even when she tried to vomit it, it never came out. All she could do was cry while she hears their fucking laughter! "See? That wasn't hard at all, is it baby girl?" "Look at her shaking!" "How many did you make her take?"

The fog of confusion surrounded my thoughts, leaving my mind wrapped in a thick fog, blurring any memory of my past. Just as swiftly as she had left, the woman returned, cradling a cup of water in one hand and a bag of pills in the other. "Don't worry. It will come to you," she assured me as she passed me the medication. "Here, this should help." I held the pills in my hand, hesitating before attempting to swallow them. Despite my best efforts, I couldn't bring myself to absorb them. Sensing my hesitation, she gently encouraged me to take a sip of water. The chalky texture of the medication spread throughout my tongue, increasing my struggle.

Della’s POV I squirmed the moment the pill touched my tongue. Instinctively, I wanted to vomit it out because it was so bitter. Though there were traces of sweetness and sourness, the bitterness was way over the top, even worse than any drugs I had taken before. Tears even formed in the corner of my eyes. “You can do this. Miracle… Remember?” I encouraged myself, closing my eyes and swallowing it as fast as possible, but the lingering taste remained.

But this was no exam, and random answers would not do Frank any good. To no surprise, just as Mole announced that the time was up, Frank extracted a jet black pill. Unlike Ira or Kairo's pills that swirled with a herbal aroma, Frank's pill smelled charred like burned minced meat, leaving a stink in the air. "Hahahaha!!!" Kairo and the rest of the participants were all laughing when they saw Frank's black pill. The man was certainly amusing and so stubborn that he would cook a mud ball with what time he had.