Cielle’s POV: The morning sun streamed through the curtains as I groggily opened my eyes. I coughed painfully, sniffing as I did so to prevent the snot from running out of my nose. My entire body ached terribly and I could barely control the tears that gathered in my eyes from the strain that came from trying to lift my head from the bed. The incessant buzzing of my alarm clock had been replaced by the distant sound of Jason's voice, angrily calling for his breakfast. I fumbled for my phone to check the time, only to realize that I had slept through my alarm. Panic set in as I stumbled out of bed, desperately trying to shake off the lingering drowsiness and the fog of sickness that was threatening to overcome my frame. As I stumbled into the kitchen, still in my pajamas, Jason's frustr