Monica knelt down on the floor, her mouth slightly parted, as Tyson moved her hair away from her shoulders. He did not want her hair to disturb her, so he kept holding onto them with one hand, whilst rubbing her back with the other. A small moment later, Monica vomited into the toilet, while Tyson glanced down at her in pity.
"You're okay," he said, tapping her back.
"I hate this," Monica whispered, closing her eyes. Tyson let go of her hair and helped her stand up, before flushing the toilet. "I didn't know morning sickness was normal in ever the later days of pregnancy," she muttered, as he led her to the sink.
"It's completely normal," Tyson replied, turning the tap. He wet his hand in the running water, before wiping it over Monica's lips. She glanced up at him as he did that, bu
