*Krista POV*
It has been over a month since I saw Landon. I miss him every day. He calls me as much as he can, but it just isn't enough. I want to see him. I finished work at the coffeeshop and decided to walk home. I was lost in thought when I felt a wave a nausea hit me. I looked around frantically, but couldn't find a place close enough, so I ran to the nearest garbage can. I threw up until it felt like I puked up my guts as well. I wiped my mouth and then walked slowly to the house. I got home and went straight to bed. I felt terrible and just wanted to rest. My mother knocked on the door and came in. "Honey? Are you ok? Why didn't you come to eat?" she said softly as she sat next to me on the bed. I just whimpered painfully and placed my head in her lap. She rubbed my back and ran he
