Izzabella's POV:
I wake up and I feel sick. I quickly and quietly get up and ran to the bathroom. I lean towards the toilet and I throw up. I start crying and shaking because of it. I hear a knock on the door, "Izzy, you okay in there?" Mommy asked. I woke her up which I didn't mean too. I didn't answer since I was throwing up. "Izzy, I want you to open the door, okay?" She said. I opened the door and Mommy was immediately by my side. I started to throw up again and Mommy rubbed my back with one hand and held my hair up with the other. "Shhh. It's okay." She said. After I had finished throwing up, I immediately turned around and hugged her. She picked me up and took me to her room. She laid down beside me and sang ' You're On Your Own Kid.' I know that I'm safe and that I will never be alone.
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