Wolfs Right
You were better during the day.
“Yes,” Lilya sobbed offendedly, “and now she’s sick again. I'm sorry. She freed herself from the hug and ran to the toilet. Closing the door tightly behind her, she sat down on the toilet. The nausea receded. Lily just sat there, afraid to move.
“Baby, I have to go to work. Are you all right?
"I'm sick," she lied, not wanting to come out.
I can't stay, sorry. No one can replace today, - the guy justified himself.
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