Nosebleed After Shower 소설 & 이야기

It went away the next day. But she’s been feeling too weak most of the time, and it’s beginning to bother her. She wasn’t the sickly type. She knew her tolerance for things. That’s why she found it hard to believe that she was feeling so weak. She thought it would go away, but it’s been weeks now. Ally was about to leave the washroom when she glanced once more at her reflection in the mirror. She was terrified when she saw that her nose was bleeding. ‘Stay calm, Ally…’ she repeatedly told herself, tilting her head back. ‘It’s just a nosebleed. It’s hot outside. This is normal…’

He was a short man, and the top shelf was almost too high for him. "Here you go." He said, placing the kit on the counter. "Thank you." I replied, giving him a small smile. "I'll be here if you need anything." I grabbed the kit and headed to the bathroom. The lighting was poor, but it would have to do. I took a few pieces of tissue paper and wet them with warm water. Then, I pressed the tissues against my bruised skin and cleaned the area. It was a bit swollen, and my nose was still bleeding. I took the kit and looked for something that would stop the bleeding. Thankfully, I found a nasal spray and sprayed it on both my nostrils. It stung, and I winced in pain.

Not waiting for my response, I see her rushing out of the backyard. I walk to the bamboo chairs and I sit on one of them while Owen brings me tissues for my nosebleed. It’s not severe, I can feel it and my face doesn’t hurt that much. I press the tissues slightly to my nose and a wince comes out of my mouth. Okay, maybe the smack is stronger than I thought. I’ll probably have a bruised face tomorrow. Maybe I can cover the bruise up with make-up.

GRAYSON'S POV I stood in my sleek, modern bathroom, the morning sun filtering softly through the frosted glass. The space was minimalist perfection: white marble countertops, chrome fixtures, and a glass-enclosed shower. I gingerly stepped into the shower, mindful of the fresh scar on my neck from the recent fall that had left me injured and in need of surgery. The warm water was soothing, but I kept my movements slow and careful, avoiding any direct pressure on the tender area.

“Hi my dear, how are you feeling now? I hope the effects have stopped.” “Hi Cierra, I’m okay but I want to find out if there’s something we can do about the nose bleeding, it has gotten worse since I started taking the medications.” “Oh my dear that’s the thing, it may make some of the symptoms worse the first few weeks but take it consistently and you’ll be fine.” I’m a bit disappointed that there’s nothing I can do about it but I have to be grateful, at least I have four more months. Over the weekend, the bleeding gets worse and thankfully Sebastian goes on a work trip so he doesn’t notice but Nina does and she doesn’t stop fussing over me.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood that was dripping more and more from his nose. He leaned his head against the car seat as he closed his eyes. Whenever she was tired and overworked. She would have so many nosebleeds and her head would feel dizzy. ***

He chased after her and the moment he wanted to enter the bathroom, she slammed the door at his face. The door hit his nose and he winced in pain as he rubbed it. He heard her turn on the shower. “She's not using the tub today," he thought to himself. She loved using the tub and only used the shower once in a while, especially whenever she was angry and wanted the water to cool her head and wash away her anger.

I reached up to rub the back of my neck and my hand came away with something on it. I looked at my fingers. Then I stood and went to the bathroom and looked at the mirror and the mirror showed me what my shirt had already been showing me without my noticing, the dark staining at the collar that had the specific colour of something that had been coming from somewhere on my face. I tilted my head back slightly and the nosebleed that had apparently been running for some time made itself fully known.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Now they were sitting in an examination room with Doctor Patricia Philips, the young doctor making sure to do a thorough exam of her patient. "It is possible that you suffered a cluster headache which might have been brought on by stress." Philips finally spoke up. "The nosebleed was likely unrelated. The air in the Ark can get a bit dry like in most office type spaces and it's possible that when you tensed because of the pain that you burst a vessel. It's more common than you might think. Vaseline on a cotton-wool bud is a really effective and cheap way of keeping the skin in your nose soft and flexible." "And what about the headaches?" Charlotte asked for Camille.

The flow of blood increased quickly and without asking for permission I rushed out of the class to the ladies room. “Darn it.” I groaned washing my nose and trying to stop the bleeding but it only got worse. “Are you ok?” The pink and purple haired girl I had snapped at when I run out of the gym asked after stepping out of one of the stalls. “Yeah.” I nodded.