“Fourteen”
"Blergh!"
Ishan had run to his bathroom the second he woke up and smelled something he didn't like. His mother must have been making breakfast, he thought.
"f**k. What the hell is this? And what is that smell?!" Ishan muttered after rinsing his mouth then wiping it clean. He flushed down the puke in his toilet then washed his hands before he left to see who brought such nasty smelling thing in his house.
A worried Kasem greeted Ishan as he opened his bedroom door. "P'Ishan. Is something wrong?"
"Where's mom?" Ishan looked for his mother and found him in the kitchen making something. "What is that?"
"Good morning, son. This is--" Art couldn't finish his words when he saw Ishan run to the half bathroom next to the kitchen. "Oh my god." Arthur's face turned pale when he he
