Generous Enough

“Are you okay?” Reyona heard faintly through the ringing in her ear.

It took her a moment before she could look up at the woman.

Concern was evident on her face, and she had even raised her hand as if she wanted to support Reyona, but when Reyona looked up, she quickly drew her hands back.

Reyona nodded, or at least she hoped she managed to do that much.

She held on tightly to the chair, made her way around it, and then sat down carefully.

She set her walking cane aside and just took a minute.

“What is wrong with me?” she thought in worry as she remembered that she was supposed to see the doctor that morning too.

She had cancelled it because of her change of plans.

Was this her punishment for ignoring her health for something that shouldn’t be her concern?

Her head was pounding terribly, and it seemed like there was a naughty nymph in there doing salsa in her brain.

She felt clammy and thought she might pass out after all.