Elisha
The sudden ringing of the telephone outside startled my weakening body. I was slumping on the floor, head resting on the toilet bowl. “Wait…” I was hoarse, and my throat was sore from non-stop vomiting.
The ringing continued then, followed by the loud knocks on the door.
“Hold on second!” I forcefully yelled, pulling myself together as I stood up. I turned the tap on and quickly washed my face. I used the towel to wipe the water remnants and sweat.
Opening the door, I smiled at the familiar bellboy, Joe, and asked. “Hey, is that call from the office?”
“Yes! But I am here for your online order,” Joe replied, “Is this yours?” showing me a box.
I looked at it and nodded. “Yes, thank you….” it was my online purchase of the vitamins I read on the internet.
“No biggies, oh Ms.
