It was the time of the month when she had her period. Damn spasms and cramps did not allow her to calmly live her everyday life. So for the first two days she lay in bed, whimpering from time to time and getting up only to go to the bathroom (for reasons understandable only to girls and not only), to eat and to knock out ibuprofen or other painkillers. And in addition to this, constant mood swings made her more irritable but more clingy.

To say it was hell would be an understatement.

But on the third day, she was remembered and someone entered her room from time to time. Sodo came in to ask how she was feeling. Surprisingly, Swiss also came in, but with more "creative" ideas about her period. The Ghoulettes came to sympathize or to give advice, but it didn't really help a person who needed not words but hugs and physical care...

And then, somewhere closer to the evening, the one whom she was expecting entered the room. Mountain. He and she were very close, so she knew that it was from him that she could expect the long-awaited cuddles.

Mountain entered the room and his eyes immediately fell on her who was lying in bed wrapped in a blanket. From the fact that there was only sadness in her eyes, he could understand that she had already taken painkillers. He placed a cup of her favourite fragrant chamomile tea on the bedside table, and sat on the edge of the bed. He put his hand on her back and stroked her gently and reassuringly. Then, in a voice full of concern, he asked her when she had looked into his eyes.

"How are you feeling, little flower? What can I do for you besides tea?"