Callan was in tears, as she held the sides of the toilet and vomited roughly. "I-I-I can't. It hurts to throw up." She struggled to say feeling her mother rub her back trying to soothe her as much as possible. "How long does this last?" She asked curiously as she reached up and flushed, before wiling at her eyes with the back of her hand. "I can't do this. It's too hard already."
"Oh hush, you got your payback." Zale said following Silver back up to the beach and sat in the wet sand. "Beautiful moon." He said softly taking Silver's hand in his own and giving it a little squeeze. "I'm going to walk you to the train tonight, I know I'll see you in a few days but I still want to see you off."
"Oh hush, you got your payback." Zale said following Silver back up to the beach and sat in the wet sand. "Beautiful moon." He said softly taking Silver's hand in his own and giving it a little squeeze. "I'm going to walk you to the train tonight, I know I'll see you in a few days but I still want to see you off."